Walking Dead Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Audrey and a small team of Smoke-Walkers—whose wolf-blood provided a high metabolic resistance to the pheromones—had to crawl through the city’s secondary ducts, which were already being choked by white, spider-web-like fungi. In the dark of the vents, Audrey encountered a "Drowned" man—a Glass-Walker who had been taken by the forest weeks ago. He stood in the ventilation shaft, his skin replaced by thick bark, his eyes glowing with a soft, bioluminescent amber. He didn't attack; he just stood there, a living statue.

"Mr. Creevey is a muggle-born student, and like most of them, he got very excited when was told about the magical world. He had a hobby of taking photos in the muggle world, and when he discovered that magical photos could move, he spent the little money that he had buying a magic camera. And from the moment he put his feet on the Platform 9¾, he started taking photos of everyone everywhere. He was found holding his camera, like taking a photo, but the internals of the camera were totally destroyed during the attack." Letting a 'hmm' out, Erik observes Leona finishing the examinations, taking at least three times the time that it took with the petrified kitten. Leona approaches Erik and talk

Then he was gone, disappearing into the Special Collections with his ancient book, leaving me standing alone in the shadowy library with more questions than answers. I returned to my study table in a daze, but I couldn't focus on herbology anymore. My mind kept replaying the encounter, the electric shock when we touched, the way he'd said my surname like it meant something significant. Blackwood. White Luna bloodline. Ancient power. "It was just stress hallucinations," I whispered to myself, Dr. Chen's explanations echoing in my mind. "None of it was real." But what if some of it was? My phone buzzed with another text, this time from Quinn: Did you hear? Jaxon Cross is officially dating Cami

That mommy dearest could step in and make it all better. Crock of shit! Is she any better than Isaac? Using and manipulating me for years to get her way? A brick nearly sinks in my gut at the comparison. But how different is it? *Hannah has to forgive us, she has to,* Cruz says, yawning. I get comfy and close my tired eyes. “Ow,” I groan, feeling a sudden pain in my leg. I absentmindedly rub the sore spot and groan again. When it hits once more, my eyes pop open and Cruz wakes, sprouting his claws from my fingertips, ready to kill the threat.

"And that was the last time I saw him. After a day I grew impatient and proceeded to the village only to find his grave and my supposed new mother, your mother. You two, I wondered why I didn't see your graves, but I surrendered you were also dead. I was traumatized, my heart sore, tears were more than what my eyes could experience. So I left, I set out to return back to my mother, but on the way I got exhausted, famished and weak. It was then that I was attacked by a hungry vampire, he fed on me and I was too weak to fight back, I tried but only clawed his face, which his blood got soak in my fragile wound. After draining me he pushed me off a cliff and I smashed my head on a rock, I died,

He slowly walked up to me, and raised his hands to touch my shoulders but I moved away from him almost immediately. “Don’t touch me! You’ve suddenly turned me to a fake and a liar!” “Do you know that Scarlett has her wolf now?!” I snorted, his brows raised in surprise. “Scarlett?! She’s not dead?!” “Apparently she’s not dead and she has shifted! You assured me she wouldn’t, what about Alpha Kade?! You assured me that he’d be victorious if he used the potions well but he didn’t, he died!” “I put you here and made you comfortable just so you can be useful to me! What should I do to you now that you’re becoming useless!” I snorted. He gently stepped closer to me and grabbed my shoulders.

We stand there with our clothes wrecked and his claws retracting and four gouges in the concrete that maintenance will find and never be able to explain. I turn around and put my hands on his face and his eyes are gold and terrified and I think about the way Mara’s eyes looked the same colour but carried a completely different kind of fear. I also think about the way Dominic’s eyes flash amber behind his glasses when his restraint cracks, and I’m standing on a rooftop being held by a man whose body is still inside me while the ghosts of two other wolves press against the edges of my life like water against a dam. “Viktor is coming for you,” I say, because someone has to say it out loud and K

I yelled anxiously through our bond. “Alpha Wyatt… kidnapped. Find me!” Then I felt her slipping away. The mate link was slowly fading, growing thin and cold, until the connection went silent. “Claire!” “Claire!” Silence. Disconnected. “Kill them all!” I roared, darting between the trees and dodging the wendigos attacking from every angle. Their teeth and claws tore through my skin, and the poison from their claws and teeth entered my bones and bloodstream. I staggered, falling onto my knees, then dropping to the ground, clawing my way forward toward the mansion.

If I was working, if I was drowning in spreadsheets, contracts and corporate warfare, I didn't have to think. I didn't have to imagine where she was, or what had happened to her, or if she was calling out my name in the dark. I pulled a stack of financial reports toward me, uncapped my pen.and forced myself to read the first line. I was Ryan Wylder now. The Reaper was dead.

“ I would hate to kill you in one go, you know? I want my dear son to feel the pain that I felt when his stupidness caused the death of my mate.” “ He is your son!” Thalia gritted out as her wolf bared her teeth at Cruz. “ And what’s with your facts not matching huh? I heard that you died in a pack battle, how come you are saying something entirely different?” “ Oh, that’s because Xander caught me delivering roses to your mother’s grave when I was lurking around to dig her out and alerted Carter and his mother while Brandon was away on a pack’s job, I had no choice but to make another appearance as Cruz again and make them believe how I was too hurt to come back and what not that’s why I had