Sailor Moon Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

"When I was born, my mother consulted Poseidon, god of the sea to know my destiny and that of my sisters. According to what my mother told me, Poseidon said my destiny was intertwined with another creature. Not a siren like me, nor a mer creature. Another creature that will come from the astral realm. Poseidon said I will leave my home and journey with he who comes from the moon. My mother thought it was strange but she hoped the will of Poseidon will be done" "Could it be that it has been written since the beginning?",Tabitha asked. "I think so",Melody said. "So many prophecy was written years ago, and they're all coming to pass. I knew my time had come when I decided to help Xavier and Ser

FEBRUARY, 25, 2015. DARK MOON PACK. (ORLA'S POV) Where was I? That was the thought I had in mind, once my eyes fluttered open. I was perhaps in the world beyond. The Moon goddess's world perhaps? I was dead. Killed by the ones I had trusted the most. I forced myself to sit, relaxing my back on the... headboard? Why was there a headboard in the world beyond? And why did the room look so much like mine? At the thought, I took a closer look around and blinked in disbelief. And that was because the room looked so much like mine, back at my father's pack. What was happening?

Nikita said walking away. "That wouldn't be necessary anymore." Sambora said and she paused turning back. "What do you mean?" "My mission is to send all Supernatural in Stardom on exile and it's interesting to discover that some attend high school including the little rat with the mysterious scroll." Sambora said and Nikita wondered what she was talking about. "I'll take my leave now." She said and walked toward the entrance. The Teacher had left with Sambora Canto who was called Sabathia Anabel followed by Johnson and his friend who were caught wooing a new student.

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

This time he also runs his tongue over my lips. She reaches out and opens the shower. The water begins to flow. She takes a step and enters in the cabin. "Come sailor" he says looking at me in a mischievous way. I take a step and step into the shower with her.

“Selene Montgomery, Luna of the Dark Moon pack.” *Author Note: Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed this novel. Keep an eye out for the crossover sequel "Dark Moon Daugther" coming soon! In the meantime, check out The Assassin's Mate and learn about the world that Osiris has found himself in. :)

"I mean, you've been busy looking after Stella lately. How would she have had the time to tell you? She decided to leave right after I got her out of the swamp yesterday." He glanced at his wristwatch. "And… she should be in Northmoon by now." "No, she isn't! This prank isn't funny, Chris!" Alexander blurted out angrily. "Why would she abandon me to go to a place so far away?" Christopher raised an eyebrow. "She left me—her brother—behind. Why can't she do the same to you?" "Because I was going to hold a mating ceremony with her! She'll be my Luna, and we've been dating for seven years!"

Our feet struck the pack soil one after the other․ The ground answered․ This time the answer was louder, the light racing up the walls, racing over the runes, the crests, the lies carved into the stone․ TheCrimson Moonsigil over the gate flared bright silver, then changed․ The wolf head snarled and bowed․ Low․ Submissive․ The pack gasped as one․ Lucien dropped to one knee․ Not by force․ By truth․ Maelis screamed, a pure, primal sound, and lunged․ But from her palms came forbidden threads of black streaked with red, and they sought my heart․ I didn’t flinch․ I did not raise a hand․ I looked at her in vain․ And the threads stopped midair․ Froze․ Then they would snap back like whips at her․ She

Her free hand reached for Selene, fingers trailing patterns of earthen power across the moon witch's trembling thigh, coaxing soft gasps that sounded like distant tides. Their magics crested simultaneously—ocean, forest, and moon colliding in a blinding confluence of power. The air around them shimmered with silver-blue-green light as their bodies arched and trembled, their voices rising in a chorus that echoed through the Nexus. Waves of pleasure rippled across their joined forms, leaving them gasping and transformed, their skin glistening with the luminous residue of their shared magic—a radiant testament to their bond now made physical and unbreakable.

“Through the bond.” Cairo frowned. “What bond?” Her gaze drifted upward, to the moon visible through the fortress skylight. “The Moonrider bond. When I became their Luna, I tied my soul to theirs. Their wounds are mine. Their sickness too.” Cairo swore softly. “Then we need to break that link…” She shook her head weakly. “If I break it, then I'm basically telling them I'm not their Luna anymore.” That night, Raven barely slept as her dreams were filled with whispers, overlapping voices, the sound of dripping water, and faint heartbeats echoing in the dark.