Undertale Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I saw the huge sign with warnings, one standing out the most– DO NOT CROSS THE BOUNDARY WITHOUT PERMISSION. Yet I had every intention of crossing but before I did, I looked back at the path I had been walking. There was no one in sight but that didn't stop me from muttering, “I, Aurelia, daughter of my dead mother, reject you, Alpha Raiden Flockhart of the Dark Moon Pack as my mate and Alpha.” As those words left my mouth, traveling with the air, I crossed the boundary with a sad smile and a dead heart… unaware of the dangers that lay ahead in my lonely journey.

Time Cross Academy's principal was a fearsome woman, as the archmage of the time rift who held power over an entire academy that didn't get destroyed in a dimension crack, nobody wanted to offend her. On top of that, Time Cross Academy was known for one other thing apart from its superior education. For clans and countries who are looking for potential marriage partners for their children, it was the perfect place to be. Testimonials have said that while the methods were weird, the results were fantastic. 10/10 would recommend sending their children there to find a potential mate if the family has no problems against receiving a male bride or offering a male bride. Amanda Lucifer guarantees

I let go of her hands and rolled away before she could jump on me, and she burst into laughter when I got back to my feet, covered in dirt. "Fine, you don't want to play then I'll just leave." Nox turned around and shifted before she dashed toward the woods. "Wait!" I shouted before I shifted as well as I tried to mindlink her, [Nox, wait!] She already disappeared into the pitch dark forest as she refused my mindlink request. [Taran!] I shouted in the mindlink furiously, [I know about your little date last new moon with Nox now, come out and tell me the truth!]

Now, she mated her best friend with the person who was trying to kill Adrian? What kind of chaotic mess was this? Amelia wanted to bump her head against the wall or something! Why was this constantly happening to her? "What? You look like you have just seen a ghost or something? Did you know him from your first life?" Cilia narrowed her eyes as she looked suspiciously at Amelia and Amelia schooled her features. 'Not first life, this life... and if your Edward is the same Edward who is trying to kill my Adrian, then this is going to be a freaking mess!' Amelia thought inside her head as she shook her head, denying it.

Right before my mating ceremony, I drank the glass of milk my mother had brought me. It didn’t take long for my consciousness to slip away. When I opened my eyes, I found myself locked inside a basement, a silver lock barring the door. Shifting, I threw myself against the door desperately, even when my flesh was torn and bloody. At last, I broke free. I dragged my broken body to the ceremony, only to find my adopted sister, Maeve, standing on the altar in a gown far more extravagant than mine. My mate—the one who had my heart—placed the Luna crown that was meant for me on Maeve’s head. Maeve sank into my mate’s embrace, her frame fragile. “Ulric, I feel like I’m dreaming. I’m

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE DAMON Point of View I trudged back to my chambers, feeling defeated. Tyla's rejection still stung, and I couldn't stop feeling like I'd blown my chance with her. I flopped onto my bed, staring up at the ceiling. Why couldn't she just give me a chance? I knew I'd messed up in the past, but I was willing to do whatever it took to make it right. As I lay there, my eyelids began to droop. I let out a deep sigh and closed my eyes, letting sleep take control of me. But my rest was fitful. I dreamed of Annie, my former mate. We were standing in a lush meadow, surrounded by wildflowers. She was smiling at me, her eyes shining with love. I reached out to her, but she slipped away,

His scent is still in my lungs. Mate. I can't even feel the bond. It isn’t until I’m on the road, miles of tarred road blurring beneath my tires that I realize what I’ve done. What I’ve really done. Asher's voice echoes in my ear. Mating with your true mate will heal you. But this… this doesn’t feel like healing. This feels like panic. Like drowning in air. Because instead of leaning in, instead of listening to fate, I ran. I ran.

They clung to each other while pleasure rolled through them both, breathing hard, trembling. That's when Lyralei felt it. Something shifted in the air around them, something powerful and ancient clicking into place like pieces of a puzzle finally finding where they belonged. She could swear Laura's mark—similar to her own incomplete tattoos—flared brilliantly with golden light as a bond formed between her and Dante, solidifying into something permanent and unbreakable. Not a mate bond like what Lyralei understood, but something older. Something that resonated with the very core of what Lyralei was becoming.

The green shoot at the base suddenly erupted, its vines wrapping around Xander and me, weaving us into the very fabric of the biological ledger. The Final Exchange The White reached us. It didn't hurt. It was a sensation of being unraveled, thread by thread, and then rewoven into something impossible. I saw the billionaire romance, the Spire, the werewolves, and the mud all merge into a single, shimmering point of light. "Find me in the new draft," I whispered, my voice disappearing into the White. "I already have," Xander replied, his voice a ghost in my mind. The world went white, but the story did not end.

I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this. “I, Thalia Carnell, renounce the lunar pack and tag myself as rogue” A slight pain shot through my nerves but I had known better. I stepped out of the border, I could hear a loud growl indicating the alpha had come to know of my leaving our pack. I sprayed some smell maskers and ran again.