Red Vs Blue Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“I wanna see Luna … Robert … and Chief Gregor … but they’re all one world away …” A sparkle of light caught the corner of his vision. Arth turned and he spotted a glowing sphere from the dragon’s mouth. He smiled sadly when he realized it was the core of Draphiron. It had the same size of an eyeball, glowing in blue as the color of S-class beasts. Arth wiped his tears and reached for the dragon’s mouth to get the core. But then, as he touched the blue orb, it suddenly flashed, blinding Arth’s eyes.

My father scoffed at his words but I didn't pay him any attention this time. I was too invested in the story. “He was obsessed with her but they broke up because my father had already betrothed to Darius to another woman. Elizabeth.” The name sounded familiar. I had read it in Daniel's diary… “Elizabeth was beautiful and kind and for a time Daruis treated her well until he saw me one day with his ex. I think that was when the hatred started. See, Daruis never wanted to be with Elizabeth. He only pretended he cared about her to make father choose him as the Alpha instead of me. At least that's what I think.”

"Why did you reject her? You don't even know her name..." "I rejected her because I don't want a mate. I don't want to be weak... And I always dreamt my mate would have green eyes. Her eyes are brown." "Mates don't make you weak... In fact, they make you stronger. Now that you rejected her, you'll be weak..." He says. "And I thought she'd have green eyes too... But brown eyes are ok..." Green is my favorite color. I always had a strange vision that my mate would have green eyes... No, I don't want a mate. I don't want to be weak.

Lola would probably turn into a brunette by the time she was eight, like Julie had done. Sera gave her a secretive smile. “We’ll have to make sure we time that just right.” Julie nodded, laughing again as she hugged her best friend before moving over to embrace her husband. Her father bent to kiss Sera on the cheek, but it didn’t bother her. She had gotten used to that quickly enough, and her dad had been surprisingly reasonable about the idea of her dating his best deputy, despite the age difference. “Are you happy?” asked Derek. She nodded and kissed him. “Deliriously, and I get a little happier every day.”

she blurted out with crushing certainty. I stood frozen. Pretending Riley was my girlfriend? It was an idea so absurdly risky it almost made me laugh, but the more I thought about it, the more sense it made. Frederick thought he could control me through my desire, through that sick tension we shared. Seeing that I had someone else, someone normal, someone he couldn't legally claim, would drive him insane. "A kiss in the hallway won't be enough," Riley continued, enthusiastic about her own plan. "We have to make it real. Tonight I’m staying with you at the mansion. I want to see Frederick’s face when he sees us having breakfast together tomorrow."

Helplessly in love. "Pretty annoying, right?" A voice said suddenly and i reluctantly pulled away from Ryder's retreating figure. I looked over and there stood a man, blonde and about six feet tall. He had those kind of eyes, blue eyes that one could stare into all day and disappear into them. It was like looking at a much nicer, so much warmer version of Ryder. I blinked and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "What?" I asked even though i suspected it had something to do with Ryder.

“Tomorrow night at the gala, you’re not just ‘V.’ You’re the woman who is going to take back what’s hers. Are you in?” I looked at our joined hands. This was a partnership born of mutual spite, the kind of alliance common in our world: the “Powerful Protector and the Scorned Genius.” There was no romance in it. Only strategy. Liam needed my code to crush Randell, and I needed Liam’s shadow to hide in while I sharpened my knife. “I’m in,” I said, my voice turning sharp. I felt something inside me shift, like a blade sliding into place. “I want him to lose everything. The money, the reputation… and eventually, I want my son to see who his father really is.”

"They have so much history together. All those years of friendship, and then when they finally got together senior year... it was like watching a fairy tale. Such a shame it didn't work out." I scoffed under my breath. Love of his life? What happened to Sexy Red being his grand obsession? Did Danny collect dream women like some people collected vintage wines? I glanced over at Danny and Maia, who were skating hand in hand and gazing into each other's eyes like they were starring in some cheesy romantic movie. The whole scene was so sickeningly sweet it could have given me diabetes. "Isn't Sexy Red supposed to be the one?" I muttered to myself, then immediately looked around to make sure no o

Would he show his figure? Would people be aware of his existence? Would the secrets and crimes that he had committed be unraveled? That person, can she melt the cold heart? Which would he choose? Hatred and vengeful past or love and their future? This red thread, still remembering their souls to each other.

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut