Skyrim Crossover Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Even if I brought Damian with me, he could not get pass through the guardian of the portal. Even other species like vampires, fairies and wizards. They cannot easily pass the portal since each of us are forbidden to tresspass other worlds. My relationship with Damian is also a forbidden relationship, my dad also disagreed with my decision but all thanks to my brother, I manage to get away and freely live with the one that I love. I am the obedient child but unlike me Kyro is the total opposite. He is the child that you cannot easily put in control. He helped me escape and gave me the necesarry potion to control my shifting.

she croaked out, "please, don’t make me do this. I don’t love him. I don’t even know him. You can’t just hand me over to a savage, he's a deadly werewolf.” Renee sighed, her expression softening. “I know this isn’t easy, but it’s what’s best. This marriage will secure our future. You’ll unlock your bloodline’s gift, Kimberly. You’ll be powerful, like what a true merger should be.” “There are other allies, mother. I will have a husband, please, not him. Don't consent. Help me beg, father, please." Renee cupped her cheeks softly, placing her thumb just underneath her eyes so she could wipe away the stray drops of tears.

She was captivated by him, drawn to his aura of command and the quiet strength that radiated from him. They spent many nights together, talking under the stars, sharing stories of their lives, their hopes, and dreams. Skyrim had a way of making her feel special, cherished, as if she were the only one in the world who mattered to him. Seraphina had fallen deeply in love with him, believing that he felt the same. But Skyrim was a man of duty, and his heart belonged to another—a woman of unmatched beauty and grace, a werewolf who had somehow captured his heart. This woman was destined to become Lara’s mother, the one who would eventually bear the child that would grow to be the Luna.

Lycan Cross walked into his bathroom, the cool water a welcome respite from his turbulent thoughts. Thanks to the Moon Goddess, Lycan Cross didn't hear anything; if not, I would have been dead, Kimberly thought to herself, exhaling the breath she'd been holding. I need to tell Alpha Pere to stop calling me. I already have my Lycan Cross, and he has his Illebaye, so our deal is now over. Kimberly walked to her bed, picked up her phone, and dialed Alpha Pere's number. As she waited for him to answer, her heart pounded in anticipation.

No matter what but Skyrim was a wolf and that means he will come across his mate one day. Nia was a daughter of a witch while Skyrim was a wolf. They were engaged since the day they were born as a treaty to bring peace in two worlds. They were not alone but there was another couple too. It was a she wolf and a male witch. With time, Nia turned into a literal fairy while Skyrim was a sigma wolf in his pack. This marriage was going to bring witches and wolves more closer but things changed when the alpha's son saw Nia one day. He went mad after seey her beauty and wanted to have her at all costs.

I saw the so-unflattering picture of me—a picture surely taken by one of my patients at the hospital—and a short statement below, telling that I had escaped from the prison after an attempted assassination of Alpha Heir's mate and that I died at the hands of lycans in the woods outside the Crimson Mountain Pack's territory. Then I flipped to the second page and saw a large picture of Felix and Lya. Felix's hand casually rested on Lya's back, and her hand delicately touched Felix's other forearm. They were smiling, resembling an ideal loving couple. More bitterness flooded me. "They must have found your blood in the woods," Asriel speculated. "I wanted your scent to be found by the rebels…" H

I heard both Kate and Colby scream through our connection yelling at me to come back at once. “I, Amelie Smith, hereby declare myself free from the Silver Crescent Pack and am now a rogue,” I yell trough the mind-link. I can hear screams of no coming through the mind-link momentarily before it completely shuts off. Suddenly there is silence. All I can hear is my heavy breathing. Knowing Kate and Colby would be on their way to try and stop me, I turn quickly and make my way through the unclaimed territory.

"Damian Vargasin is my witness. He comes or I go back." The warrior's jaw tightens. He mutters something into a radio. Waits. A minute passes. Two. Then his radio crackles. A voice I know too well. "Let them both through." Caden's voice. The warrior steps aside. Damian looks at me. "Ready?" No. Not even close. But I take his hand—his warm, steady hand—and we step across the border together. --- Bloodmoon pack house looms ahead. Bigger than I remember. Colder.

Her cunt clenched violently around Draven, squirting hot nectar that sprayed across my mound and Sable’s eager face. I followed her over the edge moments later, my own release pulsing around Lorien’s cock as Rook’s thick shaft stretched my ass to its limit. The shared climax sent a shockwave outward. One of the new branches overhead burst into full bloom, birthing an entire pocket realm shimmering with golden-emerald auroras. The forging intensified.

"The story was getting too long for an old wolf anyway. Just... make sure the pups have a good ending." "Harkan, no!" The eraser passed over him. Harkan vanished. The space he occupied became a blank, white silence. The grief hit me like a physical blow, but I couldn't stop. I couldn't let his "erasure" be for nothing. I broke away from Rowan and jumped. I didn't jump with my legs; I jumped with my **Will**. I imagined a bridge. I imagined a path made of violet light. Under my feet, the white floor shimmered. A line of violet text appeared: **[KAIMA CROSSED THE VOID.]**