Avengers Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

***Author's POV*** Cassandra teleported to the front of Xavier's sturdy, she could hear him destroying things inside. She bit her bottom lip, imagining him being sweaty and sexily angry, that would be fun to see. She smiled at herself, her plans were going so smoothly and according to plan, she believed that nothing could stop her now, not love or death could be an obstruction to her victory. Who could have thought that the sweetest couple would be fighting and be at each other's throats?, except that it's Scarlett's throat that's going to be slit in the process.

It wasn't the languid, lazy heat of the morning; it was a desperate, territorial claim. "Tell me you are mine," he demanded, his hands sliding down to grip my thighs, lifting me effortlessly against the glass. "I am yours," I gasped, wrapping my legs around his waist, completely surrendering my gravity to him. "Only yours, Victor. Always." He captured my mouth in a brutal, starving kiss, pouring all his protective fury and overwhelming love into the connection. We were going to war again, but this time, there were no blind spots. We were anchored in absolute transparency, bound by an intimacy that no threat could ever unravel. And as his hands mapped my skin, drowning out the fear with blind

"Perfect timing. Once I'm done with Serena, you're next." He raised the silver blade and charged. After that, everything blurred. Somewhere far away, I heard the clash of steel and desperate snarls. I didn't know how long I slept. I dreamed a strange dream. In the dream, I was a Luna — an Alpha's mate. My Alpha lavished me with gold and jewels, spending the pack's wealth recklessly just to see me smile. I watched the treasures pile up in my chambers and felt a creeping unease. This was the beginning of ruin. I couldn't stand by while my Alpha destroyed everything.

I ripped it off and read it. "Raven Valkhor slept with half the lacrosse team, that's why she doesn't know who the real father is. She's just pinning it on Dante because he has money." My stomach dropped. This was a new low even for them. "They're lying," Breeze growled. "Everyone knows we've only been with Dante." "It doesn't matter if it's true," I said. "People will believe it anyway." I crumpled the note and shoved it in my bag.

Before I could speak again, she dashed out of the room. "Ava!" I yelled, going after her. Ava's POV I had come to tell him of father's proposal but the sudden urge to feed overwhelmed me while talking to him. I dashed out of the study room and bumped into Anna, I pushed her out of my way. The urge to kill and drain blood heightened inside of me. She fell on the floor and I heard Skye calling out to me but I didn't oblige to him. This sudden hunger that had started while I was at the crescent pack house was consuming me.

I feel myself close to my climax and judging by how Cassandra is vibrating, she was close too. I keep pounding into her, faster and harder, finally ending with one great thrust. "Kaden--- I'm about t-to---" she drifts off, getting high. I quickly pull out and shoot out my entire load on her now red ass. We both collapsed on the bed still high on the fun we just had, while Cassandra begged for breaths. She cuddled up into my arms, placing several kisses on my cheek. I was still thinking of Ava even when I was with Cassandra. This was getting bad, it was as if Ava had successfully conquered my thoughts. I would never be defeated by Ava. I was going to get that little wolf out of my head. I jus

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 'Creditor' didn't just infect the grid. It left 'Hard-Anchors' in the physical architecture of the city. There are 'Pockets of the Past' that refuse to 'Sync' with the 'Spring'." Avery Vane-Thorne walked to the desk, her indigo-silk robes trailing like a river of twilight across the Persian rug. She didn't look at the key. She looked at Dominic’s hands. The "Resonance-Scars" on his knuckles were glowing with a sharp, agitated amber.

>> (( mhhmm, come )) he came over to me and I hugged him (( don’t let go of me and just walk with me, take a deep breath and do not exhale until I tell you to )) << okayyy >> he does what I said but closes his eyes and I pass us through we topple over Roger who was standing at the wall for some reason. [[ I can’t fkin believe it you not only walked through, you brought Kavi with you ]] (( exhale babe )) << incredible, I didn’t know you could do that, how very X-Men babe >> (( too much TV babe, too much )) I took us back to my room and we went to bed, Kavi rolled over onto me and kissed me and I felt his member rubbing on me (( oh no! the other Luna would hear and report us babe! )) << I don’

Ava rose to confront him, but even before that, Marx knew who it was. He could not hear them, but the confrontation appeared heated. Ava attacked first the man, deflecting his runes as if they were more of an irritant than a threat. His attack, however, dealt with a deathblow. As Ava started free-falling back to the ground, her body broke apart into thin wisps of black mist. The mist dispersed on the winds before reaching the ground. Daniel’s roar of outrage and pain echoed through Marx’s mind.