Vampire Knight Crossover Novels & Stories

she spoke after some moment of quiet, "why don't we ask the vampires to help." He looked at her. "That's a spectacular idea," he smiled. She watched him with his eyes shut in concentration as he tried to mind link Aurelius and Luna. She thought him a spectacular breed of vampire. He was far stronger than any she had seen, far wiser and more knowledgeable. He was the only vampire who could mind link and travel even across very far distances. About a couple of minutes later, he opened his eyes. "I've spoken with them and they'll now go to settle on the outskirts of the towns in the caves there."

#GiftOdulesi #CrossedPaths #RanaandEllen #Family #love #youngandadorableauthor #Africanauthor #readmyotherbooks #loveyouguyssomuch 💓😍💓 (Edited) Here's the blurb of The Snooty Billionaire's Maid: 👇 Roseline Kentwood (Gift) is trying to earn a living so she takes the chance of being Jace Snowman, a rude billionaire's maid. She's not an easy-going, vulnerable, quiet and a maid that'll just let anyone insult her and treat her like trash. She's fiery and wouldn't miss a chance to spit at you and let you know how ill-mannered she is if you try to look down your nose at her. Jace is loving her spirit and her fiery nature and physique, but what's kind of limiting him is his 'billionaire fiancee'

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.

He took a long, greedy sip. And then the vampire’s body seemed to be pierced by hundreds of small burning daggers. Taken aback, Onyx staggered back, tearing his hand, still holding the heart, out of the man's body and falling onto the cold stone floor. An unbearable heat burned across his throat, causing the vampire to wheeze in pain. Kitoria cocked her crossbow, not understanding what was happening to the vampire she had tamed. The world around Onyx was spinning, merging into one blurry, multi-colored spot. A gentle chill ran through his body, throwing him into the darkness of unconsciousness...

"Your love, born of werewolf and vampire union, is a catalyst for change. The Nexus responds to the essence of extraordinary love, and as you explore its wonders, you will witness the manifestations of unity that can reshape the supernatural realms." As we delved deeper into the heart of the Nexus, we encountered scenes that unfolded like living tapestries. Werewolves and vampires, once divided by ancient enmity, now stood side by side, sharing territories and thriving in mutual understanding. Children, born of supernatural unions, played together in a meadow, their laughter echoing with the promise of a harmonious future. Each encounter revealed a facet of the Nexus's transformative magic,

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

He looked composed and calm, narrowing his eyes at her, he didn't say a word. Her eyes. They were too captivating. Too rare, and for the first time Vampire king did want someone to keep staring in his eyes. _____________________________________ I'll be pasting the warnings in the coming chapter related to the story's genre and the contents inside. This is about Vampires, supernatural away from humans, so I'll be making them way more brutal and animalistic then my normal dark romance books, so be ware and better read my warnings first. Till the next adios

After the great war between humans, vampires, werewolves, and elves, an agreement was made that hybrid offspring would rule the world. Every century, alliances through marriage between humans and those three clans would decide the next ruler. Whoever bore the first hybrid child would claim power for their line. In my previous life, I chose to marry Jax, the eldest son of the werewolf pack, known for his fierce loyalty. I gave birth to our hybrid son, a white-furred pup we named Zeal.

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

It was Riven, the young heir of the oldest family in the northern lands. He was the first vampire to reach a partnership with me. He walked steadily to my side, naturally forming a barrier. His gaze flicked over Kael’s frozen expression before turning to me. “Elena, I’ve secured the goods you mentioned earlier. We can finalize the details once you decide.” Kael’s gaze snapped onto Riven. His crimson pupils contracted slightly. The fragile certainty he had clung to moments ago was replaced by shock and a sharp, piercing pain. He looked at Riven, then back at me in disbelief, as if unable to comprehend how another vampire could step so naturally between us.