Underworld Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

“Wait, is this not Underworld? I asked, pointing at the floor. “No, silly.” she said, shaking her head and chuckling, “If this truly had been the Underworld, you would have been scared out of your wits. For the Underworld is a treacherous place, full of danger and despair. The very ground beneath is scorching hot, with lava-like molten fire that we call the Hellfire. It is a place few dare venture, and even fewer can survive.” My heart plummeted as my eyes widened in shock.

Underworld "Close the gates that links the human world to the underworld" Sorex said........ . Underworld Vicoliz, Zeus, and Sarraphina arrived at the gates of the underworld that has been closed. It is invincible but once you try to cross over to the other side you encounter an invisible blocking force more like a barrier. "The coward closed the gates" Sarraphina said with annoyance as she tried to cross over but got hit away by an invisible force. "How are we going to cross over?"

“He was once a member of that community?…what does that means?..”. I know that there exist an existence and community like Underworld which I once dwell within, in Earth. But certainly the Fantasma kind of Underworld wont be the same, perhaps their Underworld might really be an Underworld another world or perhaps even a different reality than the Current Fantasma.

“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.

My hand went to my forehead to slow me down. As my eyes fluttered open, we had arrived in the Underworld. It was significantly darker with a red light source instead of a bright yellow one that lit the sky. The ground was mostly deep red dirt until a cement pathway came into view. Small bushes of deep green and red roses outlined the path with tiny fireflies inside. “It’s a different kind of pretty,” I leaned down, pressing my finger to the flower. It wasn’t real, it was fake, but it was the realest fakest plant ever. Athena watched on, amused at my behavior, sniffing at the fake flower.

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.

In this building? Ethan slicked a tongue across his teeth, picking at something caught there with his thumbnail. 'The world beneath yours has always been here, although you've all been led to believe it was made for us. The Underworld. Hell. Whatever you want to call it. Most of you – well, the ones that believe anyway – think it's all fire and torment and yes, it's fucking full of torment sometimes, but there's no fire, no everlasting burning pits of Hell and it sure as fuck wasn't made by anyone but us. We fashion it how and where we choose. What you see here is just a pocket, nothing more, like a rip in the fabric of reality. When we group together, we can make larger pockets, using our u

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.