Warhammer Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

What was cooking between them? I trudged towards my room with a heavy heart. I hadn’t expected to come back here at all. Instead, I had dreamed of a happy life with my mate in Lucania. Now, being back in the same dismal room shattered all my hopes of a happy life. I could hear Aunt Carmen’s excited squeals from the next room. I was glad she finally found her happiness. After her fated mate died in a vicious fight with a Lycan, Aunt Carmen had lost all hopes of finding another. Now, when she got a second chance in life, I was happy for her. But I didn’t need a second chance in life. Despite the rejection, Stavros will always be the only one for me.

“This is outrageous!” Alpha Harris yelled, his voice vibrated through the room which broke the domineering silence that once filled the room. A bead of sweat rolled down Lylah's neck. Was I just being rejected? She thought inwardly. The look in Alpha Harris' eyes was filled with utmost disgust and anger. She couldn't tell where it came from. “Who let an outcast into the sacred mating ball?” Alpha Harris questioned, however, his questioning was met with silence. This silence angered him further.

Creed justified, "and the shift back to human didn't hurt at all." I laughed and he soon cracked a smile unable to hide his own laughter. I missed this side of him more than I thought I did. I missed him and if he was happy I was going to be happy too. My happiness was connected to his. But with the targets on our backs, it felt like such happiness would be short-lived. "Are you aware of the target on our backs?" I asked after a while and his face went serious. "Let's see," he sighed. "My warlock friend that got me in this mess will come after you, Micah the two-hundred-year-old lunatic that wants me dead, and...Dallas."

~CASSIAN~ The doors burst open. King Kairos stormed in, joined by his wife and their daughter Seraphina. As soon as their eyes locked onto me, their anger intensified, burning behind their gaze. Why were they angry? Honestly, I should have been the one furious after the manipulative game they had played. The only reason I didn't lose my temper was because I was grateful to Aurora. She was truly the bride I preferred, the genuine choice. They did me a favor by offering me her instead of their real daughter, whose true nature I despised.

she intones, “the true heart waits.” I’m the Convergence—bridge or ruin—and as the second relic’s pulse floods the wastes, Cassia’s fragile life, Taryn’s sacrifice, Renn’s redemption, and Maddox’s vengeance collide. The blade demands my heart, a new enemy rises, and with the Veil fracturing, I face a war I may not survive.

“I’m just saying. If I were you, I’d be stealing glances right back. But seriously, be careful. Power like his doesn’t come without strings, and you have already had your heart ripped out once.” She hesitated, then smiled a little shyly. “Speaking of complicated… I ran into someone recently. Darius Foster. He’s from one of the rival packs. Warrior type. Quiet, but when he looks at me…” She shook her head. “Cross-pack stuff is basically asking for drama. I know it is stupid, but I can’t stop thinking about him. We have only talked a few times, but it feels… different.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sounds familiar.”

icon. ​"The 'Crossover' has failed to yield optimal engagement," she announced, her voice echoing from the sky itself. "Therefore, we are initiating the 'Sequel-Bait' Protocol. The 'Davis-Lead' assets will be separated. The infant will be moved to the 'Young Adult' Sector, and the Lead-Asset Nora will be relegated to the 'Antagonist' Role for the next ten volumes." ​"No!" Nora screamed, but the "Genre-Wall" wasn't a wall anymore—it was a Tractor-Beam of Light.

Dear Readers, First and foremost, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for embarking upon this literary journey with me. It is an honor to have the opportunity to create and share a world of my imagination and storytelling that has captured your attention and kindled your curiosity in werewolf paranormal romance. As we close the chapter on this second installment of HIS REJECTED OMEGA SERIES, I write this note to convey my excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead in the ongoing saga of our beloved Luna Selene and Alpha Damon's expanding family.

I will also be including the following bonus side stories for subscribers: Amanda x Asahina Yang Yang story Rusty’s story Omega heat season (and how they spend it with their alphas) Mpreg scenes for various couples after graduation That’s all! I have a new work called Godfather World on Tapas & Patreon Advanced Chapters so please check that out. Bromance heavy and implied but not canon BL. At the same time, your girl is going to be hosting more Youtube content and going back to my roots - writing Yaoi Fanfictions. Alternatively read all my works on my website (destinyaitsuji.<0m) It has been a wonderful journey, thank you for all the support! I love y’all!

Audible, constant, the specific rhythm of water against a cliff that becomes its own kind of music when everything else goes quiet. I stop in the doorway for one second, to appreciate the beauty, then move. The path is long enough that I have time to see him before I reach him. Zamir is standing at the far end, and even from this distance he is significantly more striking in formal dress than he has any reasonable right to be. The bruise is gone, save for the faintest shadow at the outer corner of his left eye where the alpha healing hasn't quite finished the job. Something in my chest wants to laugh.