Underworld Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name for herself and ruling the underworld which belonged to him in the first place. He badly wants to meet the stealer of his spotlight. He finished smoking the weed and disposed the stub before stepping into the jungle, the smell of oak oozing from him. The moonlight shone brightly on his dark tats, beautifying his bulgy muscles. He opened the creaky door and went in, meeting total darkness, but something feels weird immediately... The ground beneath him. He looked down to see he's standing on a cracked spot, and before he could move, the spot crumbled down, and he fell from the room to another room, the concretes falling on h

Thorn and Drew take the couch, while I pull over a chair and sit down backward. “Zombie…” Adis begins, leaning forward, his hands folded tightly in front of him. “He’s sticking to his demand. If the underworld is to unite under one alliance with a single Top Alpha, I either have to give him Amber or leave the underworld forever, alone, leaving her behind.” “And if you don’t?” I ask, my heart racing. “Giving him Amber is simply not an option.”

The blond’s eyes moved down and he raised his eyebrows. “I can cope with that rubbing against me,” he said. “Let’s carry on.” Nocturne wanted the vision to quickly change. It had been interesting to watch how the romance between their past selves started. It was another thing to experience a hot makeout session. It would be worse if he had to see them having sex. “If you’re sure,” Nathan said and pulled him back in. The ruler of the underworld was relieved when the surroundings became blurry and changed again. His unspoken wish had been answered.

The conduit between my chest and the Core went incandescent, light pouring down my arm into the pen and back again in a vicious loop. My knees buckled. My back arched. The pen fused to my skin, metal and flesh indistinguishable for one screaming instant. I was not just *touching* the system. I was plugged into its spine. “Willa!” Jax shouted, voice distant. The second wave came with sense attached. Worlds. Dracula. Carnival. Graveyard. Game City. Tower. Maze. Worlds I hadn’t lived but recognized anyway—cold plains, ice palaces, endless deserts lit by too‑bright moons.

If you like your dark romance pitch black, you’re in the right place. Don’t worry though... you’ll still get to see some familiar faces. Lila and Ryder will pop up with fun cameos scattered throughout the story! Uploads start tomorrow, so get comfy and buckle up. I can’t wait to see you on the other side… if you survive the ride. ;) Let’s get wicked again, Aria. His Undercover Submissive Book Two (The Sniper's Good Girl) ~Blurb~ “You think you have a choice here, but you don't,” he murmurs, his thumb slowly tracing my lower lip as he backs me against the wall. ​“I fucking own you now. And you own me in return.”

Trysts of all sorts were happening within the rocky walls of the underground. Men and women, some with wings, tails, or horns, were tangled in one another on the day beds. Beneath the hum of the music sounds of passion and pain could be heard. A heat swept across my face as I locked eyes with a male draped across one of the beds. Another male, this one with delicate wings unfurling from his back, entered him from behind. His gaze swept along my mates and I hungrily, a drunken smile slithering across his face.

Yama laughed patting at Lukas back. My stomach was in knots at that. Sometimes it was nice to know that I was giving birth to someone significant. But also it terrified me that the child was going to have immense power and no one to look after him. Maybe it was just me being overdramatic, but it always haunted me. Lukas proudly smiled and gripped at my waist as if to assure me. *** Underworld was beyond my expectations. I thought it would be darkness everywhere and gloomy scenes with Greek antiquities everywhere. But it was different.

“Why is it different? Maybe we used the wrong portal.” “Idiot,” Janshai replied. “This is the northern lands of the Underworld.” “Northern lands?” Arth said, giving a puzzled look. Janshai let out a huge breath. “To put it simply for idiots like you to understand … the Underworld is the mirror of our world in Earthos, only darker and worse. Nonetheless, they have the same geographical lands as ours.” “I see,” Arth said, looking around in amazement. “That portal won’t stay open forever. We have to go now,” Lucas said. “I can feel an immense power coming from that glacier mountain over there,” he pointed at the tallest mountain ahead of them, “I believe that’s where the sword is.”

I draw it out from behind my back. He nods once, then pulls me into a deep, possessive kiss that leaves both of us breathless. “I agree with Alex,” he says gruffly. “Don’t be late.” Later – The Underworld Cloaked in invisibility, I enter the Underworld. Normally, I like this place. The Underworld has always gotten a bad rap—especially from Christianity, which tends to equate it with Hell. But it’s more nuanced than that. There are three primary zones:

So, you're admitting. Before I could finish, Alex inserted, "That I'm a werewolf? Yes. And he's a werewolf too." After a slight pause, he continued, "Elysia, you and I are connected, in a way that goes beyond human understanding. It's a bond forged by the Moon Goddess." I felt faint, the reality of what he was saying crashing over me like a tidal wave. "But...but we can't be," I protested, my voice shaking. "You're...you're..." I started but he interrupted my words.