Avengers Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Elektra ran to her rescue as she was screaming on the ground, trying to wake her up. Alcinder hobbled because of his injuries, knelt beside Elektra, and just stared at avyanna. He didn't know how to feel as the foreign male scent invaded his nostrils. Avyanna woke up in a jolt, still feeling hazy from the short nightmare she had. She felt tired and frustrated. “Let's go, ' she tried to get to her feet but she fell back. A near miss to the ground as Elektra helped her up.

You might be wondering how we got here, now let me help you clear the confusion. I am Ava Lowell, and here I am, in my worst nightmare, dragged off to the w*****n world by the universe, into the very boring story I hated, and in the body of the weakest female character I have ever known. I felt a hand dragged me off the stage, so I stopped her. Amanda, Avri’s sister, spoke worriedly. “You ruined everything Avri! This was supposed to be our family’s pride!” “Really sister! Aren’t you still sulking that Killian wasn’t your mate?” I said sternly.

It looked like the Alpha of the White Del Pack was planning to kill Dane while biting him with poison. Freya rose to her feet and spoke, “You wanted to be with Dane, right? Have him. You can have him all alone. I will never try to be with him. I will never try to get close to him, I promise. Please save him, Ava.” Ava's eyes slowly shifted from Ian to Dane, who was lying on the ground in his wolf form. His eyes were not opened like Ian's but closed. He looked like a dead body, only breathing slowly.

Then I cupped his cheek and brought my forehead to his. "Open your eyes. Please, Aries. Don't leave me alone," I choked out, but he stayed immobile. A sob escaped my lips as I held him tighter, afraid to let go. I'd poisoned him under the influence of the witches. It was also the same coven of witches that had wiped my memories and separated him from me. They would pay. I would make them bleed for the pain they'd caused me and my mate. "Aries, please forgive me. Wake up," I croaked, fresh tears rolling down my cheeks.

He was an omega, the lowest werewolf rank and when I met him for the first time, I shouldn't feel pity for him but I did. There was something about the young werewolf that had lost his family in a fire that had caught my attention. Something about him that made me feel the need to have him by my side. Just like how I desire to have Ava, just that the emotions I have for her is more... complicated Left with no choice, I took him under my wings. Trained him and made him into who I wanted. And thankfully, he has never made me regret that. "Boss, about Ava.. Found out she's a werewolf," he added, trying to maintain his calm demeanor.

In my story, he was Cade Hunter—the emotionally unavailable hockey captain with commitment issues and sinful hands. Totally different. I cracked my knuckles before typing furiously. She watched from afar as his hands wrapped around that of another woman…his lips… Gosh, Cade crashed against hers, rough and impatient. Avaline could only watch in jealousy and soaked pan—“Ava!” I nearly launched off the bed. “What?!” I yelled back, slamming the laptop shut like it contained deadly secrets. “They’ll be here in ten minutes!” Shit. I rushed towards my wardrobe, ransacking and regretting every clothing choice I owned.

"I am not letting you delete yourself." He placed his hand on her digital shoulder. "Let me in," Alex whispered. "Sync with me." Cassandra looked up. "It’s dangerous. If we merge kernels, we share everything. Thoughts. Secrets. Feelings." "I don't care," Alex said firmly. "Execute." He leaned in. Their avatars touched foreheads. FLASH. It wasn't a kiss, but it was infinitely more intimate. Alex felt her mind. Her loneliness growing up as a genius. Her fear of her father. Her secret admiration for the boy who hacked her firewall in New York.

In the eyes of the pack, her intent was still "noble." As the tide turned back toward sympathy, Jenny’s posture relaxed. She offered a few more soft prayers to the Mother Moon before severing the link. Avery stared at the black screen, her mind racing. How did these two ever cross paths? She found her thumb hovering over Hudson’s contact rune. She wanted to demand answers, to warn him about the viper in his guest house. But she stopped. She had told him his blood-feuds were no longer her concern. She had no right to hunt in his woods.

I felt the hair on my neck stand up. Xiner laid it all out—the blood-promise, the framing, and the poison Holden Leangley was brewing at H World. "Ava will not be donating a kidney to you," Connor said, his voice like grinding stones as he adjusted his coat. "I am her mate. Seeing her prick her finger for a blood test makes my chest ache for a day. I will not watch her lose a part of herself." Xiner nodded calmly. "I never expected her to. I never asked."

"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?"