Warhammer Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

he whispered. The presence responded—not with language, but understanding. You chose each other when separation was demanded. Aiden felt emotion surge—relief, grief, awe—all at once. “What are you?” Aiden asked. A pause. What remains. The caretaker stepped back, eyes wide. “This is pre-hunter,” she whispered. “A convergence core.” Dante stiffened. “You mean the thing they tried to erase?” “Yes,” she said. “And failed.” The presence shifted. They cannot touch what is chosen freely.

I commanded them, then diverted a mind link to my beta,"Cromwel, assigned warriors to each borderline, and send out an attack to which boundary that the sphinx will enter." "Copy that Alpha," "The rest of you, be alert," "Roger that, Alpha," My father rubbed his face and sighed,"When will this end? These creatures just don't know how to give up," "They're too stupid to know that, dad," "Why would they wanted to be immortal so bad?" "Don't worry, I am ready to end this now,"

Cross asked No! I am talking about the way you are behaving now. Like for instance she seized your car keys and you didn't say anything. But if it was the Cross my other half he would have cut the person's neck. It's still me. What makes you think it's not me? Cross asked his wolf Well, the person right here now is Lycan Prince Cross, the 41 years lover man. Cross wolf said. You are not serious. Can't you see I even got rewarded with a passionate kiss twice.

As I opened the door, I saw Karex, who was about to enter, but froze when she saw me. “What the hell are you doing here?” she snapped. I gave her a slow, amused smile. “What do you think?” Her eyes widened. “You-you spent the night here?” I shrugged. “Looks like it.” She looked like she might blow up any second. “Stay away from Terran. He belongs to me.” "Oh? That’s funny," I mused, crossing my arms. "Because I don’t recall seeing his name stamped on your forehead." Karex’s lip curled. "He will claim me soon.”

"Strengthening the containment. You don’t see it, but there are things crawling beneath this soil." My stomach churned. He returned to his work for a moment, then stopped again, frowning. "Do you remember the story of Synx?" I nodded, my eyes still fixed on the glow in the ground. "The witch who created the bond spell," I murmured. "The one who fell in love with a human… Romã." At last, he turned fully, his expression as dark as the overcast morning. "Did you finish reading it?" I hesitated. "No."

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN LEXA POINT OF VIEW I walked next to Cross as we left the meeting hall, my mind still trying to understand what had just happened. Free. I was free from Damian. Tomorrow I would marry Cross, the Alpha's firstborn son. "Are you okay?" Cross asked, his voice low so only I could hear. "Yes," I said, though my heart still beat too fast. "It's just... a lot to take in." He nodded, understanding in his strange golden-red eyes. "Do you want some time alone? To think?"

I say to him , watching as his eyes flicker with an emotion I love ; fear. “Then what are you going to do to her?” he questions me. “ I was unfortunate to marry her so…I think it is only fair for me to help her and her husband…” I spit venom when I mention Xavier. “…leave the world…Don’t you think?” I say with a smirk. “Don’t you fuc –“ my blade kisses his neck , and instantly his blood starts to flow. Rosemary’s Pov That evening

If I let him go, he might not be on our radar anymore. “Kieran? Are you cutting off power?” Dax’s voice was urgent. “No,” I whispered, watching the elevator. “If he's going to go rogue, he'll do it where i can watch.” As he walked away, just before the doors slid shut, he turned. He didn’t look like my friend anymore. He looked like a rogue wolf. “I'm going to bring my mate. And you are going to stay out of my way.” He jumped out. I finally stood in the silent hallway, my nose throbbing, the scent of jasmine from my own mate clashing with the lingering rottening smell of Ethan's mind rot.

** --- **The Static's Betrayal** They corner us in the server room. Ravel fights, her knives carving through biomechanical flesh, but the hybrids heal faster. My static lashes out, but Nexa *catches* it, weaving the lightning into a crown of thorns and code. **"You see?"** She floats above the carnage. **"We're the same."** The crown settles on my head. Visions erupt: -A world where Eden lives, his scars blooming into wings. -The Hunter, roots coiled like a lover's embrace.

Together, they symbolized the unity between the werewolves and lycans, bridging the gap between their two realms. As the celebrations continued, Alessia found herself reflecting on the transformative journey she had undertaken. She had grown from a young maid with unrequited love to a powerful and influential figure within the Convergence. Alessia's dreams of being with Phoenix had faded into the background, replaced by a newfound purpose and a love that surpassed her wildest imaginings.