Sailor Moon Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But now, with the mate bond system gone, I had inadvertently disrupted that plan. I couldn’t let that be the end of the story. --- By midday, I was in the pack’s library, pouring over old tomes and scrolls. Selena joined me, her sharp eyes scanning the texts with practiced ease. “You look like you haven’t slept,” she said, placing a mug of tea in front of me. “I had another dream,” I admitted, rubbing my temples. “The Moon Goddess. She said my rebirth was part of some cosmic balance—and now it’s breaking.”

“I would never have done any of the things I have if it wasn’t for your spell. Yes, Hilda and I had unfinished business, but we needed to say goodbye to each other, not lose ourselves to the memory of passion. I love Cerelia. She is my mate and my Luna and I choose her freely.” Maelor rolls his eyes. “Last night you loved her and Hilda and intended to have them both. I doubt that’s truly changed.” My eyes bounce between Soren and Maelor. There’s no choice to be made right now. Soren and I need to get away from here. I have no interest in being Maelor’s protégé. There’s a lot Soren and I still need to work through, but right now all we have to do is escape.

Cross said And thank God I did because it has helped change your mood. Saga said But I have been thinking, what if the moon goddess sent us our second chance mate? Saga asked I pray she doesn't because I am already happy with Illebaye and she is going to be our chosen mate. And even if the moon goddess sent us our second chance mate it won't mean anything because Illebaye will always be with me. But what of the mating bond? Saga asked Don't worry we will reject her immediately we find her. So that we will both be free. Cross said

I blinked slowly. “And the short story; the Moon Goddess made a mistake and I had to pay for it.” Christopher smiled dryly. My shock quickly turned to anger at his words and condescending tone, “Who are you to decide that she made a mistake?” My eyes narrowed. “The person who suffered through constant pain at the hands of the mate she claimed was destined for me.” He snapped and his eyes widened regretfully just as quickly.

In his arms. Then the spiral dragged me further, back to Kea City. Our first night together. How I'd slipped when he suddenly showed up in my room. How he was quick to catch me. How he carried me, cared for me. My chest twisted painfully. My fingers found the necklace he’d given me, the cool chain with the crescent moon pendant digging into my palm. Hayden's deep voice echoed in my head: “Since I’m fixing this, us, I want to renew my vow sincerely this time… with this.

“Ok, I know you are Selene, but I feel like it's best we act like strangers if we really want to scale through this.” “What do you mean?” She questioned immediately that I had dropped the last word. I understood she was still confused, and I was racking my head on how to put my words together to make more sense this time, but they weren't coming forth. “How do you know I am Selene with this face and body? I was reborn to be Alpha Kieran’s Luna, and everything about it all hasn't been my personality or who I was. Adapting here has been quite difficult, and to think that this same Alpha Kieran is responsible for my death before I was reborn makes me hate him even more, but…”

I found strength I didn’t know I had and lifted my chin. “I, Iris Devenwood, accept your rejection. May the Moon bear witness that our bond is broken.” I didn’t wait to see his expression, or whatever triumphant smile Calista wore. I turned and ran as fast as my legs would carry me before I felt it. My heart breaking. Our bond snapping. Each thread unraveling, tearing away a piece of me. The pain was excruciating, dizzying. My body burned hot, trembling, unsure if the wetness on my skin was sweat, mud, or blood.

She looked at me, her eyes dark and calculating despite her innocent face. "I hope my presence does not cause you discomfort, Luna Mei Ling," she said, her voice like honey. "The heavens choose who they choose. We cannot argue with the moon." I gripped the edge of my skirt under the table, my knuckles turning white. I looked at him, who was watching us both with a look of pure dread on his face. He looked like a man caught in a snare, torn between the duty he owed his old life and the mystical pull of the mate bond that was currently humming through his veins.

I could feel my heartbeat increase, and the monitors beside me beeped even faster and louder. Lila stood up, walking over to where Damon was, and she slowly crashed her lips against his, with her eyes still fixed on me as I started jerking against the bed. The bed rattled and tears were still flowing down the sides of my face and into the pillow. “You deserved it, Luna.” Lila said, and I stopped jerking, with my face turned to the side, right towards the window. “Your time isn't over, child,” I heard someone whisper.

"See? You let blood and fire be witnesses! You want to kill me? That's impossible!" "Nothing is impossible in this world, Luna Seraphyne," I emphasized the last two words. Her name still bore the title Luna. In fact, my words made her lose her guard because she was fueled by anger. I seized the opening with a movement as swift as the wind. A deep gash finally broke through Luna Seraphyne’s defenses—an accurate strike that sliced her arm. Fresh blood spattered onto my palm. The coolness clung like a message. The moon symbol on my forehead suddenly lit up, brighter than the light of a small flame. My eyes also shone white, closing my view of the real world—and instantly opening a window to ano