Skyrim Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A few people pass through the lot, clueless, walking like nothing almost exploded here. I’m wound too tight. Too much is hitting me at once. “I’m half wolf, half Fae,” Sky says. “Forest Fae. You should be careful, Damien. You can’t use my necklace. It wasn’t made for you. Its magic only works for the one it’s bound to.” “Oh,” I say, my voice dry. “So now you’re above me?” Cars roll in and out of the lot. No one notices what they missed. “I am,” she says. “You’re Shadow Fang Pack. I’m Silver Moon Pack. But I like you. You’re not as bad as you pretend to be.”

I replied, without staring at Grim. Grim said nothing for a moment, and I didn’t have to look at him to see how his brows were already knitting together in confusion. “What the hell?” Grim snapped behind me. That reaction was expected. I continued, “And with everything James told me, I believe Damian Cross has a hand in this.” “Hold on,” Grim let out a humorless laugh, “Ava’s fucking fiancé?” I turned to him, “Ex-fiancé.” “No fucking difference there.”