The Walking Dead Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

The female lead of the spin off is from my other book, while the male lead is Roxy and Ace's son. If you are totally confused, and you've only read this book, don't be discouraged my friend. The spin off is a stand alone book. You don't have to read one or the other to understand. You don't even have to read any one of them. The only advantage cross over readers will have are the little familiar omg moments. So that is all I think. I hope everything was clear. Y'all can check out my other book too if you're into werewolves. It's longer, more heartfelt and filled with more twists. So until next time my love. Please stay safe.

And just when the wolves and vampires thought that it was almost over another group of hundreds of wendigos entered the scenario, shocking everyone out of their wits. ××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× FLASHBACK ××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× Xavier's POV

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.

I call out to her and receive a hum in return. What if it’s just a pack member? I inhale deeply and close my eyes. All the scents surrounding us invade my senses and I focus better on what’s around. The unfamiliar scent hits me instantly and I turn toward Selvia. “ Is someone visiting? ” Selvia shakes her head, confused. Then, it hits her. The unfamiliar scent – a lot of unknown creatures. Hybrids. The Vampires and Werewolves combined. “ They crossed the border. ” Selvia shoots up and mindlinks someone while I just sit there, my eyes inspecting the forest.

His words struck sharp, each one laced with accusation. I bit my lower lip before admitting to everything — well, almost I just made sure to talk about the things that I knew would interest him like Lennox's abilities. “And… there’s a parallel world,” I finally admitted, my heart racing. “That's where all the werewolves are. Lennox took me there once, but I have no idea how we got there. It happened too quickly.” His eyes narrowed, suddenly sharp and calculating. “A parallel world?” he echoed slowly. “What do you mean?”

This is my escape, I don't have a physical escape, so I use this. I watch the man leave, and then pack up. Walking out, I stop when I see Brax stepping through the door. His eyes meet mine, and I bite my lip to stop the smile. Why is he here already? He's meant to come tomorrow morning. Vane steps in front of me and faces him. "You're not welcome here." Brax chuckles. "Oh, and you're going to stop me?" His head tilts and he looks amused. Vane says nothing, none of them do, because they know taking on a vampire hybrid is a risk, but Brax? The future alpha...yeah, he's not going to be easy to take down.

"Lucian, breathe. Look at me. Force it down. You know what happens if you let the transition slip out of control in this house. Balance the blood, Lucian. Balance it." He gripped her forearm, his fingernails digging dangerously deep into her skin, though she didn't flinch. He forced his eyes open, the obsidian depths briefly flashing a terrifying, luminescent gold, the raw, untamed mark of the beast, before bleeding back into a deep, predatory crimson, the legacy of the night walkers. The two distinct curses fought for dominance in his veins, sparked into a frenzy by a catalyst he never thought he would find. "I'm not... I'm not hurt," Lucian managed to whisper, his voice a gravelly, broken

, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten. “No, there’s still another one. Esca, capture him.” Conri ordered. “He is entering the borders on your right. Kill him.” Esca molds an ice archer and deliver the bow to the remaining Lighten running from the reaper of death. “Amazing! Your smell is really amazing, Con!” “Well, he is just the son of the strongest werewolf. And, his mother is a crossbreed.” Risse exclaims with pride. “Even if he’s a half-crossbreed, his ability is still above us. Ugh! I can’t stop from admiring you, King!” Esca jumps to Conri’s arms and hugs him.

And we would walk it together. THE END