The Walking Dead Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Now, all at once, it hit me that everything I had given over the years had been nothing more than a one-sided effort. I was just about to book a flight when I realized I had forgotten my ID and passport, so I had no choice but to return home. The moment I opened the door, I was greeted by a mess all over the floor. Leftover snacks were scattered everywhere, along with half-finished dishes left behind. Right by the bedroom door lay something impossible to miss—a box of levonorgestrel pills and a piece of wine-red lingerie. Willow had never liked being physically intimate with me. Even Naomi's existence had come from a drunken incident.

Nick said with regret. "Let's go," Ryder said as Axel turned and began running. The wolves shifted and followed behind him. Ariel was next to Ryder as she knew the way to Cressida's forest. Ryder kept hoping they weren't too late. Hopefully, Cressida still wanted both of them, so she wouldn't hurt Zoe. _________________ Zoe tried to mindlink Ryder when Cressida grabbed her, but it was too late. Within seconds, they were standing inside a hut that she assumed was Cressida's.

"The convergence begins! Two worlds collide at last. And you, my dear, are the bridge that will unite or destroy them both." Power surges through me, unlike anything I've ever felt before. My skin shimmers with an ethereal light, and I can feel the very fabric of reality bending around me. Suddenly, a howl cuts through the chaos - a howl I'd recognize anywhere. Xander. I see him racing towards the circle, and Asher and a group of pack wolves are close behind. But they're too late. With a loud crack, the ground splits open beneath my feet. As I fall into the abyss, caught between two colliding worlds, the last thing I see is Xander's face, twisted in anguish as he reaches for me.

As Vincent's soft breathing turned into light snores, I carefully reached for his phone, pressing his finger against the sensor to unlock it. His messages with Emma Ortega popped up immediately. Vincent: [Good news—Sophia might be pregnant. Once we get the baby's umbilical cord blood, you'll be cured.] Emma: [Really? That's amazing! When I'm healthy again, what do you plan to do with her and the child?] Vincent: [Don't worry. Once everything is over, I'll send them away. They won't interfere with your life.]

In the vampire world only the powerful reign supreme. Cata replaced her gloves and the remaining guards left the room with her heading to her father's study. Anger at the way the night went is all she felt. This was supposed to be the easy part. But of course Acacia and Cassandra ruined it, the way they ruined everything before. At least one of them isn't around to disrupt anything else. She thought. A small smiled played on her lips. Finally Acacia was dead. No remorse or regret was felt on her part. Find authorized novels in W******l，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.comfor visiting.

Thankful that I can't feel anything anymore. My name is Cassandra Wright I'm 18 years old and this is my story, my life. I am from the Crescent moon pack or should I say I was until I had to run for my life. The Crescent moon pack is one of the largest packs in America and has some of the strongest warriors. My father is a werevolve and the Alpha of the pack my mother was something different a hybrid vampire-witch. And what does that make me you wonder I'm one of a kind a werewolve, witch and vampire. I'm a tribrid.

I had taken some time to ask the ones who have been serving in the Full Moon pack longer than I have, questions about the Alpha's family. Cross was the ruthless self proclaimed Alpha King who's father died in a battle against rogue werewolves. His native name was Taye, a name that was given to the first born among a set of twins. His identical twin brother was Kehinde, whom I heard was kinder and more understanding. Most people said he actually visited the slaves sometimes although I had never seen him. But the clothes they shared to us were said to be brought by him. He seemed like a lovely person.

Cecelia, I would recognize that hellcat anywhere. "Baby, why are you talking to the server? Hey, clean these shards on the floor. I want everywhere to be sparkling clean for our wedding. If I see a tiny shard of that cup on the ground, then you will die," she said, then looked at me. I watched the color drain from her cheeks, and she turned murderous. I couldn't believe it. Hayden Walker was in front of me after trying to burn me alive. I was so overcome with emotions that I slapped him twice on the cheek.

Winnie said woefully. She peeked out from Jordan's embrace, her face red from crying. It made her look utterly pitiable and endearing. "His name is Xander Wilcox. He's not Alpha Jordan! Please don't live in the past anymore, okay?" Her words were gentle, yet they pinned me with the label of "insanity". The Gamma's gaze finally settled on me, holding a mix of scrutiny, suspicion, and wary caution toward a "pitiful mad she-wolf". "Luna Sasha, please calm down," the Gamma said.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.