Daredevil X Punisher Novels & Stories

One grabbed his arm, another drove a boot into his knee, and the third—a hulking figure with a jagged scar splitting his brow—lunged at his throat with iron claws. Xander fought with everything he had, his body shifting as he tried to break free, teeth bared, each move a desperate attempt to survive. For a moment, he thought he might gain the upper hand—a sharp snap, the satisfying crack of bone—but there were too many, and the ravine offered no escape. Pain exploded in his side as a blade slid beneath his ribs. The world grayed, and the scent of his blood filled the air. He fell, half-shifted, his claws scraping against the rocky shale as the mercenaries dragged him to the ravine’s edge.

While the whole scenario led angry s*x on Dre's part, Xeon seemed to be having the time of his life. What better challenge than to tame his dead angry baby ? “I am so gonna make you pay for this, bastard !!” Dre spoke through clenched teeth before Xeon bent him further. “Looking forward to it, Mate,” he chuckled before going completely feral in his mate’s tight chute. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

They were aiming to kill. Dante slammed his foot down on the accelerator and rammed the SUV ahead of him, the impact sending it skidding sideways. He rolled his window down just enough to return fire after he had gotten his gun from where he hid it, his movements were direct and practiced. One of the shooters dropped immediately, but the others adjusted without panic, spreading out and continuing to fire as if this were routine.

"Xavier... look at this. He wasn't assigned to this audit. He was paid." Xavier leaned down, his eyes scanning the digital signature on the wire transfer authorization. A cold, terrifying realization settled into his chest as he read the name of the true antagonist pulling Pendleton’s strings from the shadows. "He's a mercenary," Xavier growled, his voice thick with a lethal fury. "The feds don't even know he's here." The progress bar on Selah’s screen flashed green: D******D COMPLETE. Selah instantly hit the comms link to Marcus and Isaiah in the sedan, who immediately patched it through to Damaris's hidden, microscopic earpiece.

Even his body swelled in an instant because he couldn’t cease his strikes. Xavier tried to fight back, but Devance appeared to be an expert in martial arts. His punches and kicks perfectly landed until he fell hard on the floor. “Devance, stop it!” Dexa was rattled. She helped her husband regain his balance until Xavier was back on his feet. It was when Devance stopped and finally calmed down. “I don’t want to see that bastard’s face here tomorrow. Or else I’ll be a murderer,” Devance said dangerously to his sister. His emerald eyes were still furious.

the people shouted but Xander snarled at them, he could only care less about his revealed secret, he had just one goal and the goal is to kill Skyler and then he would kill anyone who stood between him and the alpha position. Xander shifted into his massive golden brown wolf and attacked Skyler, but Skyler was fast enough to dodge the attack. He quickly shifted into his large black wolf and striked Xander with his paws. Xander growled, feeling the pain on his jaw as blood slightly gathered at the tip of the cut on Xanders jaw. He growled loudly again before charging towards Skyler, giving him a heavy punch on his head and biting his leg, Skyler fell to the ground and Xander quickly placed hi

The third Striker lunged at Dax as he led the main pack up the center. Dax didn't swerve. He hit the manual switch on his Phase-Gauntlet, the blue aura wrapping around his fist. As the Striker swung the harmonic blade to cleave the Interceptor in half, Dax leaned the bike hard to the right, dodging the strike by a fraction of an inch, and drove his phased fist directly into the assassin's featureless black visor at eighty miles an hour. The impact sounded like a thunderclap. The Striker was thrown violently off the ramp, plummeting down into the flooded lower levels of the Ark.

I asked. A laugh escaped his lips “He is not just dangerous, he is the devil himself, he is as heartless as he is merciless, I have seen him rip a man apart just to send a message to his father who dared to cross him, he sent the boy back in pieces to his father when he dared to pick a fight with his closest friend, if you want my advice mate, try not to get on his bad side, Xander is not a man that cares about mercy, he will carry out his own justice the way he sees fit and I assure you there will be nothing you or anyone can do stop him, he is like a monster when he has been provoked” Eric said to me.

“Please, Rhea. Do you think I’d be foolish enough to confirm anything in front of an audience?” He gestured lazily toward the prisoners. “But by all means, take my silence however you like.” I narrowed my eyes. “I don’t need your confession. Your men speak for you.” Xavier’s gaze moved toward the prisoners, bloodied, humiliated, and bound. His expression hardened. Then, without warning, he moved. A sharp crack rang through the air as he struck the second prisoner this time with the back of his hand. The man’s head snapped to the side, a choked sound escaping him. He barely remained standing.

desires. According to Xander's private investigator, the car that hit Alex was hired by Rima. He wanted to punish her badly...so badly that she remembered...every time...when she looked at them but now Xander's main priority was Alex...after Alex got all well..he will definitely punish her for her bad deeds.