Underworld Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“D*mn. They and the person in the stone chamber are from the same world.” Alex’s heart skipped a beat. Earlier, he still wondered if there were aborigines here. Now that he had gained that woman’s memory along with Shell’s guess, he believed it was unlikely that they were aborigines, but were instead trialists who had specifically run into this world. The Underworld contained a powerful opportunity despite being full of danger. It could change the root bones of a person and modify his talent so he could reform completely.

They were prepared to embrace their true selves and indulge in the passions that had long been suppressed, creating a bond that transcended the boundaries of their extraordinary existence. Together, they stepped into the unknown, ready to unlock a world of pleasure and connection that awaited them, no longer held back by fear or hesitation. As their lips met in a passionate embrace, they embarked on a new chapter of their relationship, guided by love, trust, and an unquenchable desire for one another. In the embrace of the night, Chloe and Jonas surrendered themselves to the depths of their desires, exploring the uncharted territory of their newfound identities. As werewolf and reaper, their

Alexander said in a deep voice, “Got it?” The Underworlders nodded. Despite them being split between wanting the Lady to crown the Dark Lord and wanting to kill the Lady, they all at least agreed on one thing. That no one shall take what is theirs. They were Underworlders. Creatures that hid from the day and basked themselves in darkness. Creatures that did not belong in both Heaven and Hell. They were in the precipice of existing and not existing. But what is theirs shall always be theirs. “The Lady is ours,” Alexander said again.

They were vicious and filled the hearts of other wolf packs with fear. They were worshipped like gods and manipulated other wolves to do their bindings, they formed the association of the underworld, distinguishing the wolves from the humans, it was treacherous to have anything to do with the humans and it could cause a death sentence on anyone caught with a human. Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not.

I closed my eyes and when I opened them I saw the wind, water, earth, fire, dark and light balls surrounding me. "You did it princess!" Dad said. I'm so happy. Finally! Underworld I will get you again. I will bring everything back to what it is before. I am Aliyah Savannah Bloodstone, daughter of Drake Javier and Athena Evangeline Bloodstone. Lycans wait for your downfall.

“Your treachery knows no bounds. Please learn to take jokes.” “Treachery? You want to use me as monster chow. And I would never feed you.” “But that BLT was delicious...” he said, forlorn. “Fine. I can do without domestic services. What I do need, however, is something underworlders find appetizing: namely, nubile young women-” “-Nubile? Did you really just say that?-” “-like yourself. You're young, harmless, and easily taken advantage of. You stink of mortality. Underworlders won't be able to resist. I, however, exude power-”

It’s just he didn’t tell her those things and Sapphire has to know to understand his situation more. There is no day or night in the Underworld and we could only predict our time because of our body clock. No gadgets are working here and I don’t think it’s safe for all of us to use flashlights inside the cave to see the surroundings. It will be pitch black inside and only I, Frix, and Xeno are the only ones who could see through it because of our night vision ability. I don’t know if Sapphire could do the same though but having god-level capabilities, I don’t think anything is impossible for her.

I slowly cracked my eyes open, excited to finally uncover the mystery of the underworld. A sharp beam of light made me squint and reach over my eyes to cover it with my palm. That was too bright even for a living wolf. Maybe werewolves are supernaturally recharged here so that they’ll withstand even the most stringent things. I took a deep breath and immediately regretted it. The air was heavy with the smell of strong antiseptics. The longer I stayed in this underworld, the more I regretted my early decision of having to come here. And all because of what? A mate who decided that I was useless to him because I was wrongly accused of murdering my parents?

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

Yet, even in their vulnerability, I had seen a glimmer of strength, a spark that would eventually ignite into a fierce and unyielding flame. I had known, even then, that these men would go on to live happy lives, choosing their own mates and forging unbreakable bonds that would last an eternity. My original intention had been to empower the four High Priests, leveraging their unique bond and formidable powers to bring an end to the devastating faction wars that had long ravaged the Underworld.