Overwatch Fanfiction Crossover Mga Nobela at Kwento

The end of everything. “No,” she whispered, tears streaming down her face. “You’ll never win. You’ll never break our bond. You’ll never have me.” "Oh, I think so," Wynter said, his smile a hard slash in the darkness. "I think so, little Omega. And your mates will be forced to watch. They will be forced to watch as I take you. As I claim you as mine. As I break you." He held the vial to her lips. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the end. For the end of her family. For the end of her mates. For the end of her.

"Standard issue for unrated personnel. Thirty to a room, open bunks. Shared washrooms. Limited power supply. Rations are standard nutrient paste." Chloe's face went white. She swayed on her feet. "No... impossible! I'm..." "You're what?" I cut her off coldly. "I'm... I'm part of your team..." Chloe stammered. "My team?" I laughed softly. "My team doesn't get us all nearly killed over a music box. And my team sure as hell doesn't waste a miracle cure." Liam finally exploded. He strode toward me, his Alpha power flaring. "Elena! I am your fated mate! You can't treat me like this!"

He could hear them gaining on him—heavy footsteps, snapping branches, the wet sound of paws hitting mud. I can smell your fear, Darius called. It’s delicious. Eyrix’s foot caught on a root. He went down hard, air exploding out of his lungs. He tried to push himself up, but his arms gave out. The scent of the forest shifted—something sharper. The trees around him changed. Eyrix’s dazed mind barely registered it. He had crossed into the Blackfang pack. Shit, Markus growled behind him. We crossed the line. Who cares huh? Aeron snapped. He's just an Omega.

“You’re shaking,” Dante murmured later that night, straddling Levi’s lap , hips rolling slow and deliberate. “Two days apart and look at you. Fevered. Hard. Needing.” Levi’s hands fisted in Dante’s shirt as he snarled, “This changes nothing.” “Liar.” Dante ground down, letting Levi feel every thick, heavy inch of him. “You hate how much you want this. How much you want me to ruin that perfect control of yours. Say it.” Levi’s voice cracked. “Fuck you.” Dante smiled against his mouth. “That’s the plan.” - Levi Cross has never lost control. Not in the boardroom. Not in negotiations. Not even when his arrogant new stepbrother, Dante Moreau, pushes him to the edge. They are rivals from t

The ballroom, the pull, running with Briar, the stairwell, Aida finding us, Miriam's hands go very still at that part, though she doesn't say anything, the study, Bron, the kiss I don't tell her about in detail but she seems to understand anyway from how I stumble over that part of the story, and then Adrien, and the words I said, and the way something tore when I said them. When I finish, she's quiet for a long moment; long enough that Briar shifts uncomfortably on the stool beside me. "Miriam. What is it? You're scaring me." "I need to check something." Miriam's voice has gone strange, tight in a way I don't recognize. She reaches for the collar of my shirt, pulls it gently to one side, ex

Owen, in wolf form, bowed his head, as if acknowledging the unbreakable connection they now shared. Andreza smiled radiantly, emotion overflowing from her eyes: “It's you,” she whispered, feeling the magic of destiny intertwining their lives. “My mate.” Owen's black wolf responded with a deep, resonant howl, a melody that seemed to echo through the forest, announcing the magical union that was about to unfold.

The only person who outranked him in fear and power was Kaiden. People were relieved when he was gone. And now, he was back again. But that wasn’t the worst part. I watched as Eloise struggled to speak, her lips parting but no words coming out. Nyx had warned me that she would react like this, if not even worse. Because Cross wasn’t just a nightmare from the past. He was her nightmare. And that was because she and Cross used to be fuck buddies. Friends with benefits. Until things went south between them and he started to make her life a living hell before he finally got banished.

Even in the crowd, he shines. And… he’s staring at me. Me. My stomach flips. My throat tightens. Could it—could it really be—? The pull between us is undeniable. My wolf yowls with joy. I take one shaky step toward him, then another, my heart hammering so hard I think I might faint. Ross is my mate. He has to feel it too. For the first time in my life, I think maybe the Moon Goddess does see me. Maybe even a worthless little omega like me deserves love.

Third person’s POV “Baby stop, you might fall.” Owen yells at Ruby who is running upstairs, he can read her thoughts so well, and he is already turned on. He tried so hard to stop himself when she was having her shower. She wanted him too, but was too tired. “Catch me if you can.” Ruby responds giggling. Damien and Rowan are the first to start the stairs, but Owen can't wait any longer, he teleports near Ruby and scoops her onto his arms.

She couldn’t shake the feeling that something had shifted in her life, something that wouldn’t let her go back to the quiet stability she’d once known. --- That night, Olivia lay in bed, her mind still tangled in the events of the day. She closed her eyes, willing herself to forget about Alexander Cross. He was just a passing presence, she reminded herself. Her life was perfectly fine without such distractions. Yet as she drifted into sleep, his image lingered in her mind—the intense gaze, the faint smile. And somewhere, far from her knowledge, a shadow waited, watching, biding its time. ---