Overwatch Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

Heather’s POV The wedding vows and exchange of rings passed by in a blur. My eyes were fixed on Alpha Kayden. He placed one hand on my cheek, the warmth of his touch comforting. I closed my eyes, bracing for what came next—sharp pain. I moaned as his canines sank into my neck, marking me as his mate. It was the symbol of our union, the sign of becoming his Luna. My vision blurred from the pain and the overwhelming surge of Alpha Kayden’s power mingling with my own. I felt lightheaded until his strong arms pulled me closer, my body supported by his sturdy frame.

Crescent Moon High was old, the kind of school where the lockers stuck, the cafeteria food tasted like cardboard, and the faint smell of mildew lingered no matter how many times they cleaned. Nicola glanced at the clock again. Two minutes until the bell. Two minutes until she could blend into the crowd, slip through the hallways unnoticed, and finally escape the judgmental stares that followed her everywhere. Two minutes until she could retreat into the safety of her own mind. The teacher’s voice droned on, his monotone explanation of algebra formulas fading into the background. Nicola’s gaze drifted to the window. The late autumn sun bathed the Crescent Moon forest in a golden glow, making

He says in a tone of awe and wonder. So I do look again. Really look. She’s staring back at me with the slightest smirk on her face. It’s a look that says “I told you so” and it hits me like a ton of bricks. That is Olivia Cross. And she’s slipping her hand into the hold of the man beside her. “No!” I roar, silence spreading over the whole pack as they turn to me in confusion. Fuck me!

The Omega team pass the puck to one another, gliding towards the enemy’s goal post. Aiden is set to shoot. Once the puck finds its way into his stick, he doesn’t hesitate. He shoots, sending the puck into the net. Another goal for the omegas. The crowd goes wild, chanting his name. Aiden Cross. Omega’s number 1 offense player. An outright hottie— And Theo Spencer’s step brother. That’s right. Theo's got a brother, who attends the same university and plays on the same hockey team as he does. It’s no secret how much they hate each other. That’s only to be expected though, seeing as how they are nothing alike. While Theo is loud and a bit of a peacock, Aiden’s more of a brooder. A silent observ

“Who do you think he spent the night with when he escaped?” “No…” She stuttered, her eyes now twice their normal size. “He didn't…” “Yes, he did. You're not that dumb after all. He was with his lover. That one omega you hate with all your breath. The one person capable of ruining your careful thought out plans. His lover, you crazy bitch!” Damien spat. Malphaus clenched his fist, rooted to the spot. I felt a tingle in my nose and covered it before the sneeze came.

Elara and Lyra looked at each other. A third message appeared. FINAL PROTOCOL AVAILABLE. MERGE. Elara's heart stopped. Lyra whispered, “No.” The First Creator smiled. “One daughter creates.” He looked at Elara. “One preserves.” Then he looked at Lyra. “Together, they become something greater.” Elara stepped backward. “What happens if we merge?” The First Creator's smile widened. “You become the new beginning.” Auren suddenly moved. “Don't listen to him.” The First Creator attacked. Auren blocked the strike.

She looked at me like she’d already calculated ten ways to destroy me and none of them involved drawing a blade. Then the pain started. Not physically. Not even visible. A slow burn just beneath the skin, coiling in my chest like a thread tightening. Like two halves coming together. It bloomed across my wrist, glowing faint and silver. A perfect crescent surrounded by thorns the mark of fate. My wolf surged and went on high alert. Her scent was Vanilla and Berries, and the smell awakened Knox, my wolf howled in my mind. A fated mate. A Frostfang. Our Mate. Knox growled. I clenched my jaw, fighting the instinct to snarl or run or fall to my knees. This wasn’t supposed to happen, not he

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

Father told me that Aidan used to be Mom's mate too, but she chose my father instead. Maybe Mom is still bonded to Aidan in some way. Maybe that is why she feels obligated to help him. With that last thought in mind, I decided to write her a letter, and then I got in the car while two of Dad's best fighters drove me to Vortex, posing as my parents. The entire ride over, I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like in Vortex and I had a little silly daydream about what Ray-khan would look like. Soon, we got to Vortex pack and I held my breath when I saw the magnificent gates that separated it from other packs. The gates opened after they confirmed our fake identities and I could not h

** --- **The Static's Betrayal** They corner us in the server room. Ravel fights, her knives carving through biomechanical flesh, but the hybrids heal faster. My static lashes out, but Nexa *catches* it, weaving the lightning into a crown of thorns and code. **"You see?"** She floats above the carnage. **"We're the same."** The crown settles on my head. Visions erupt: -A world where Eden lives, his scars blooming into wings. -The Hunter, roots coiled like a lover's embrace.