Dead Cells Crossovers Novels & Stories

Axel asked. "Weeks. Maybe a month. But certain worlds are going faster than others. The ones most damaged by your actions are failing first." He zoomed in on one mirror. "The Sandman's Sandbox, for example, is already gone. Completely erased. Any deadies who were there when it collapsed were erased with it." My stomach dropped. "How many?" "Forty-three deadies were in that world when it ceased to exist." Dracula's tone was matter of fact, but his eyes held something that might have been regret. "They're gone. Not dead. Beyond death. Simply unmade."

Death hummed, and whenever Cece tried to ask him a question, his hums got louder. When they stopped, Cece's body thrummed with energy, and she stared at Death. He was beautiful, and even as he smiled, she could see that there was something sad about him. "You've been offered a second chance, Cece. Get your revenge, and live your life. This is the only chance I'm giving you." And then he kissed her cheek, a small moon mark forming on the spot where he had kissed. Cece touched the spot in wonder and then felt a pain in the side of her neck. There was a snap, and she let out a gasp, eyes flying wide open.

"Luna, this is our joint project with Euronia. Study the process. You're coming with me to negotiations next week." I flipped it open. "Va bene." Mamma handed me a cup of warm water. "Don't push yourself. If you don't want this life, I can take care of you forever." "I can handle it, Mamma." I smiled. "If I survived the slums, I can survive this. Especially with you and Papa." I knew one thing. If I wanted freedom from my past, I had to become stronger. Ella Pezzano died in the flames at Costa Estate.

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

When she blinked again, the world glitched and she saw the future. The city was burning. The sky was orange, covered in smog. There were charred bodies lying on the streets, cradling their children, friends, neighbours and lovers. The palace had crumbled. In its pile of rubble, lay thousands of Fae and hundreds of Draekons, including Diavel. "You save the human race, but you must end the Fae to do so. This is your destiny, face it." ~*~*~ Ambrose had sat on his Draekon, peering down from the top of the tower. He watched the battle unfold between Rhae and Icran. He knew her determination was her fuel and she would not let him intervene, so he didn't. He merely watched.

"And there’s something you both need to know." Amalia tensed. "What happened?" "One of the Council's internal contacts disappeared last night. And was found this morning… dead. With a word carved into his skin." "Which word?" asked Maddox. "‘Rebirth.’" Amalia felt a chill run down her spine. "Phoenix." Dax nodded. "It’s begun. And there’s no turning back." Maddox locked his gray eyes on hers, harder now, fiercer. "Then we get ready to burn it all down."

He wanted her to live, to live in endless pain and regret, as punishment for the blindness of the three of them, and as a tribute to me. Whenever the night was deep and silent, Lucas would prowl the edge of the territory like a wild beast. Even though the Mate Bond had snapped completely on the night of the explosion five years ago. Even though all the Elders asserted that my soul had been destroyed. He didn't believe it. As long as he didn't see a body, he stubbornly believed I was still alive. Until this day. Lucas sat decadently in his dim study when an encrypted email suddenly popped up on his computer screen.

Arrogant bastard. Vee blinked out of the sight just as Xavier’s phone buzzed. “It’s true,” she said in an anguished tone. “How could I not have seen this?” Devastation twisted in my gut as it came through the mate bond. Xavier finished reading the text, then glanced at me. “Nox Coven Cartel, the Tri-City Conglomerate, and White River Pack. They’re all dead. Gone.” “Mrs. Holt?” I whispered the question. She had retired and gone to stay with the Tri-City bears.

"The Vance syndicate has spent years suffocating this city's underground, and they just tried to burn my sanctuary to the ground. I want their distribution lanes, I want their black-market connections, and I want Victoria Vance ruined. You want your empire secured. We have a common enemy." Malakai stood perfectly still for a long, agonizing moment. The silence between us stretched, thick with a suffocating, electric tension. He took two slow steps toward the altar, closing the distance until I could smell the familiar, intoxicating scent of rain and expensive tobacco radiating off him. "An alliance," Malakai murmured, his dark eyes locked onto my mask with a piercing intensity that made my h

She was gasping and panting hard. She took her eyes over Celia and saw Tessa with a sly smile on her face. "That assh*le" She purred. Celia grunted and cracked her mother's neck. She died instantly and threw Celia threw her away on the floor. Many zombies went around her and started smelling her but she was dead and her blood wasn't pure so they all began to scatter again, all around leaving the two zombies facing each other. "Now, I guess it's time I kill you" Celia muttered.