Avengers Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

I was really fustrated and tired of this whole stuff , for once that everything was going well for me but no the moon goddess always has another plan for me , another plan to destroy my happiness . I’m in love with Draven and now I’ll have to choose between the man I love and a complete stranger enemy . I don’t even get why I’ll be mates to my enemy , someone that does not even have fur ....now that’s just pathetic. I decided I wouldn’t keep Heedah waiting anymore so I started dressing quickly so as to not waste much time. This time I was going to open up to my best friend,Heedah deserves to know everything. ADRAIN POV

He thought of torturing them to death. After what seemed like eternity, Edward knocked on the door before pushing it open. Lynx was expecting a positive news from him. He wanted to hear that they had been captured. "We were unable to capture them, I'm afraid they've escaped from the pack," Edward said. Lynx brows furrowed, and he banged the table. "How could that be possible?" Lynx shouted as he tried to control his anger. "Vanessa Craig and Alexander Kross, No matter where you go on the surface of the earth. I, Lynx Vance promise to strike you down, I swear to you with my Alpha blood," Lynx uttered under his breath.

Agatha said, bouncing on her toes. “Yes Yes! Tell us!” Adrian chimed in, nodding fast. “My name is Xavier Cross,” I said. “WHOA! Your name sounds like a superhero!” Adrian squealed. “And you have the exact same eye color as me!” “That we do. Maybe that’s a sign we should be friends.” Adrian tilted his head. “Wait… does that mean you’re our daddy?” “No, silly,” Agatha said, folding her arms. “He’s just our friend now. Zane is our daddy.”

I shivered a little at the thought of fucking Grave, not out of disgust; the man has occupied my thoughts in the most sinful way possible. “I am not fucking him, Kane; I am anything but a fucking slut,” I snarled, wishing he was here in person so he could see how disgusted I am by the mere thought of it… supposedly. “I thought you had a heart, child. Don't you want to avenge your mother's, my wife's, death? I trained you better than this, Cross.” Kane snarled; I could literally feel the anger through the phone. Like it was supposed to scare me.

Not when his eyes lifted and locked onto mine. Heat burst across my skin. My mind went blank except for one shameless thought: Goddess… he’s so fucking hot. I should have looked away. I should have reminded myself of the age difference, their friendship, the years of loyalty they shared. I should have reminded myself he was forbidden in every sense possible. But instead my wolf surged forward, her excitement electrifying my veins. My father nudged his arm. “Ava, pup, come here. You remember Xavier.”

She watched Kade Voss step around her like she'd simply stopped existing. He crossed the clearing. Forty feet, and every wolf in Blackthorn watched him do it, and Wren stood very still and told herself this did not mean what it looked like it meant. Alphas didn't cross clearings for omegas. It wasn't a thing that happened. There was a version of tonight where she got to keep believing that for about ten more seconds, and she reached for it anyway, uselessly, the way you reach for something that's already falling.

Around the stone walls, the royal runes began to glow, answering the ancient call of a Lycan King bonding with his true mate. Draken broke the kiss, his eyes dark with a fierce, possessive worship as he looked down at me. “You are so beautiful, Ava,” he whispered against my forehead. I smiled through my tears, lifting my chin to capture his lips in another long, slow, and passionately deep kiss. It was the strongest, most unbroken moment we had ever shared. Just as his hand slid higher along my waist, preparing to take us further into the act, a catastrophic pain tore through the center of my skull.

Professor Voss lay on my other side, gently stroking my hair and tracing lazy patterns on my skin. “You handled both of us very well tonight,” Professor Voss murmured, his voice low. Damien’s grip tightened. “She’s ours. No one else gets to touch her like this. Understand, Ava?” “Yes, Sirs,” I whispered, still catching my breath. My body ached in the most delicious way, marked by both men. “I belong to both of you.” Lying between their powerful bodies, filled with their cum and wrapped in their warmth, I felt the dangerous pull of deep emotional attachment growing stronger. The rivalry between Damien and Professor Voss only made everything more intense, more addictive, and far more dangerous

EVANDER'S POV "I mind linked you, didn't I? I want to find the guy who dared to touch Avyanna. Human or a supernatural creature, I won't let anyone touch what is under my protection," I said, feeling unusually angry at the thought of someone else touching her inappropriately, and Alex bowed his head, his silence making me annoyed.

"That's a drink. You're actually getting worse at lying the more you talk." "Oz." "Oscar. Your fake dead cat's name was Oscar. Ultron wanted to kill the Avengers, big difference." How does she not know this? "I've never seen The Avengers." I slammed on the brakes and gave her a look of complete and utter horror, "Get out of the truck." Fallon grabbed the door handle and let out a little scream. "What's wr-wrong with you?"