Underworld Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“Your treachery knows no bounds. Please learn to take jokes.” “Treachery? You want to use me as monster chow. And I would never feed you.” “But that BLT was delicious...” he said, forlorn. “Fine. I can do without domestic services. What I do need, however, is something underworlders find appetizing: namely, nubile young women-” “-Nubile? Did you really just say that?-” “-like yourself. You're young, harmless, and easily taken advantage of. You stink of mortality. Underworlders won't be able to resist. I, however, exude power-”

It’s just he didn’t tell her those things and Sapphire has to know to understand his situation more. There is no day or night in the Underworld and we could only predict our time because of our body clock. No gadgets are working here and I don’t think it’s safe for all of us to use flashlights inside the cave to see the surroundings. It will be pitch black inside and only I, Frix, and Xeno are the only ones who could see through it because of our night vision ability. I don’t know if Sapphire could do the same though but having god-level capabilities, I don’t think anything is impossible for her.

I slowly cracked my eyes open, excited to finally uncover the mystery of the underworld. A sharp beam of light made me squint and reach over my eyes to cover it with my palm. That was too bright even for a living wolf. Maybe werewolves are supernaturally recharged here so that they’ll withstand even the most stringent things. I took a deep breath and immediately regretted it. The air was heavy with the smell of strong antiseptics. The longer I stayed in this underworld, the more I regretted my early decision of having to come here. And all because of what? A mate who decided that I was useless to him because I was wrongly accused of murdering my parents?

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

Yet, even in their vulnerability, I had seen a glimmer of strength, a spark that would eventually ignite into a fierce and unyielding flame. I had known, even then, that these men would go on to live happy lives, choosing their own mates and forging unbreakable bonds that would last an eternity. My original intention had been to empower the four High Priests, leveraging their unique bond and formidable powers to bring an end to the devastating faction wars that had long ravaged the Underworld.

Hi everyone! In the interest of not taking away from the dialogue for excessive world-building, I made an index with the rules of this universe. In terms of Gods/Goddesses, I follow Greek mythology, but I’ve also taken pieces from different folklore and added my own twist. Underworld (There are a few realms/subrealms here, so if there's any confusion, let me know, and I will clear it up). Any being in the underworld is immortal but can be killed by ripping its head off and burning the body. They all wield dark magic but have unique powers.

I will never be with Levi, even after this. His eyes go even darker. I want to know what he is thinking. He slips a hand between my thighs and I gasp at the warm feel of his hands. I part my legs even wider. His long fingers slip even farther until they encounter my wet underwear. He slips his hand past my underwear and touches me there. I jerk at his foreign yet wonderful touch. I lean my head back and look into his eyes. His eyes are full of lust.

Lila snorted, stifling a laugh “ Why are they always sniffing? That’s so gross.” “That’s what werewolves do! Get with the program! Anyway, what he doesn’t know is that she’s already got a childhood bestie alpha sweetheart who is secretly in love with her! And there’s some kind of uprising and love triangle. There’s already been four separate shirt removal scenes so far, and I’m only at chapter six!” "Wow. Not even half way through huh?" Lila snickered, looking up Author 456 on her shared screen, frowning a bit when she couldn't find any information on them.

Tall, skeletal, branches like bones reaching for something they could never grasp. We’d made it. Brad groaned. “Holy shit.” Wallace looked around. “Are we… in the Underworld?” “No,” I said. “Not yet. This is a crossing point. A midway realm. But it’s close.” Crawl shook out his limbs. “Well. That was unpleasant.” Grimm sniffed the air, tense. “We should move. We don’t know what else slipped through with us.” I nodded. “Stay sharp. From this point forward, we’re in his territory.”

Thus, with a confident grin and a significant measure of trepidation, Scarlett initiated a perilous game of cat and mouse with Kristof, deep within the underbelly of the underworld. "So, how did you find yourself in this underworld, Kristof?" she inquired, as he guided their path, his gaze radiating warmth, though his thoughts were consumed by the anger he felt witnessing others attempting to assist Klaus in retrieving his brothers. "You should not have ventured here, Scarlett. It is a torment," he replied. "Klaus sends people into this abyss, fully aware that they are unlikely to survive." As they navigated the twisting passages of the underworld, the air became heavy with the odor of decay