Warhammer Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

I extended my hand, reaching for the teapot. At the same moment, Aiden reached for the same thing causing our hands to touch accidentally. We found ourselves staring at each other in awkward silence. Our hands were still touching as if they had been glued to each other. Am I really feeling sparks or is it just me? A blush involuntary spreads across my face. Suddenly, the royal prince’s face was replaced with Alpha Cyrus’s face, causing me to pull away in panicked. The memories of my dark past flashed back into my head once more. I shakingly covered my ears in an attempt to silence the loud thoughts inside my head. My physical body might have already escaped his pack, but my mind will forever

Ronan knew it perfectly, knew it by heart, knew that there is nothing he can do… Cross is an Alpha. A strong and well-known Alpha. An Alpha that is not exempted on meeting his Fated one, his destined Omega. After seeing Cross react with another Omega’s heat with his own eyes, he was reminded harshly on how this very man could find his Fated partner, on how he does not own any inch of this Alpha. He was slapped by the reality that will never own Cross as long there is the chance of him meeting his own rightful Omega. Where does he go when that happens? Where does he start again? What would happen to him?

"Standard issue for unrated personnel. Thirty to a room, open bunks. Shared washrooms. Limited power supply. Rations are standard nutrient paste." Chloe's face went white. She swayed on her feet. "No... impossible! I'm..." "You're what?" I cut her off coldly. "I'm... I'm part of your team..." Chloe stammered. "My team?" I laughed softly. "My team doesn't get us all nearly killed over a music box. And my team sure as hell doesn't waste a miracle cure." Liam finally exploded. He strode toward me, his Alpha power flaring. "Elena! I am your fated mate! You can't treat me like this!"

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

Hello readers! The book ends here at this point but the story does not, as the world will merge with each other soon. Seraphina will be found by her mate Kaldir soon and that is where the book merges with my other completed one called - Alpha's bitten virgin slave - as I am disclosing a spoiler that Kaldir is Cyrus and Danielle's son from that book. All my wolf books will be a merger with each other as I already hinted the story of Zilver and Lily in this one. Their story is gonna be my next book called - Pregnant for my lycan bully - soon.

The way they fought told a story of broken hearts and long-lost love, I just couldn’t figure out whose heart had been broken. Alessio was walking me toward the couch when I stopped abruptly. I could see myself in the mirror hanging above the staircase and I looked like I had just been through a war. I snorted to myself. I had just been through a war. “What is it?” Alessio asked, his voice low as he looked at me. I could feel his arms around my waist and his hands holding me up. I could feel his strength but I knew if I leaned on him right now, I would never stand on my own two feet again.

That, when said fallen angel was not killed together with them. *sigh* "It's always Kokabiel. One would imagine that he would have changed his ways after the beating that he received during World War Two from that Vasco guy." Erik let out a sigh and spoke. Kokabiel had always been one of the more radical fallen angels. That he had strength and was war hungry, wanting to restart the biblical conflict, didn't help too. Azazel nodded at Erik's comment. "It doesn't help too that Shuri, Baraqiel's wife, was the female heir of the Himejima Clan."

We were fine for a while, scaring humans with his fangs and my wings. Unfortunately, our little scheme came to an end when the SC found us. We were running through the streets, trying to hustle humans for money. Rowan would trance humans into giving up some cash, and I would fly us out of the scene. Rowan was thirteen at the time, and I was fourteen. Our powers were not quite developed. An agent of the Council caught us and placed us back in the system. Rowan and I stuck together. The Council thought we were too strong and were about to execute us until Alexander Cross, an agent for the Council, stepped up and offered a solution. Alex is half-vampire and half-human. He offered to provide us

A hybrid. According to the stories passed down from Scar Denvers himself, the two of them had sworn to be friends, closer than brothers. Yet Cross had been killed while carrying out his duty. A death that had wounded Scar forever. A death Cross' wife had never forgiven. And to ensure her descendants with Cross continued her vendetta against werewolves and vampires, she secured an ever lasting lineage, using dark magic. Could that be why Zeus and I became bonded? Because we are descendants of those two?

She tilted her chin upward, her lips meeting mine in a deep, possessive kiss that sealed the promise under the morning sky. The phantom ache of her silver scar was completely dead, replaced by the burning, unyielding strength of the Midnight Eclipse line. The vipers had run out of territory, the contracts were burned to ash, and as the wind rustled through the western fields below us, I knew with absolute certainty that the future of the Crescent Warriors belonged entirely to my Luna.