Deadpool Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

Sliding under the fabric of her dress from beneath, like he knew her body, like he had touched her a thousand times before. Something inside me snapped. “Who the fuck is that?” I barked, my voice louder than I intended, raw with something I couldn’t even name. Elysia crossed her arms, leaning against the wall like she was enjoying this. “That,” she said slowly, “is your ex-wife moving on.” “Shut up.” “She looks happy, Daelan.” “I said shut the hell up!” I roared, slamming the phone against the side of the tub, water splashing over the edge.

Kael Blackclaw, the Rogue King, disguised himself as a delivery man to assassinate my mate, the Alpha of the Moonbane pack, Lucas Wolfgang. However, it was Valentine's Day that day, and Lucas was busy celebrating a romantic evening with his lover and childhood friend elsewhere. When Kael realized that he had failed in his assassination, he took my daughter, Tina Wolfgang, as hostage and forced me to drink the deadly wolfsbane potion. I tried my best to distract him with lighthearted chatting while sending Lucas an SOS signal through our mind link.

Swoosh! I released the final threads of space-time magic. When Drex opened his eyes again, the world would be different. I would be back in my own dimension, and he would wake up in his apartment, trapped in a loop that had reset to the morning—a morning where the memory of an assistant manager named Elea Jemimia would slowly fade from the minds of everyone around him. Only in the quietest depths of his heart might he continue to wonder about the elf who had briefly graced his life. Farewell, Drex.

The caretaker stepped forward sharply. “If you cross that boundary—” “I don’t care,” Aiden snapped. He grabbed Dante’s shoulders. The bond detonated. Not explosively. Catastrophically. Emotion slammed through both of them at once—fear, love, rage, grief—unfiltered, unbuffered, overwhelming. Aiden saw through Dante’s eyes. Dante felt through Aiden’s heart. They collapsed together, tangled on the floor, gasping, shaking, clinging. The chamber lights flickered violently.

KHLOE’S POV. “Hi girlfriend.” I heard him say in his deep masculine voice as he leaned in to place a kiss on my forehead. His right hand going around my waist. I felt anger, and hatred surge through me. My eyes landing on the same lips he had spat on me with, few days ago, days before my death. I suddenly felt the urge to puke on him. Why? Why him of all Wolves? Why did the moon goddess have to mate me to the same Wolf that made my first life a living hell?

FanFiction.Net Just In Community Forum V More Hopeless Wanderers by megamorr Books » Vampire Academy Rated: M, English, Fantasy & Adventure, Rose H., Dimitri B., Christian O., Lissa D., Words: 267k+, Favs: 152, Follows: 157, Published: Sep 17, 2018 Updated: Sep 7 653Chapter 24 Part 1 Chapter 24 RPOV Songs: Doomed by Moses Sumney, Rescue Me by Unions, Die 4 You by Perfume Genius

“The Collapse Weaver. You wove reality, Jessica, but it is flawed. Your hollowness is my triumph. Surrender, and reality ends in peace. Resist, and it burns in chaos.” Kade’s roar was a desperate cry, his claws slashing at Nihil, his love for Jessica a fire that burned through his pain, blood dripping from his wounds. “You’re not taking her! We’ll tear you apart first!” Nihil’s form pulsed, and the loom flared, weaving a vision that broke them: reality dissolved, the nexus ash, their bonds erased, Jessica’s hollowness consuming her, her companions’ screams fading into silence. The vision was a certainty, a future where love, hope, and existence were nothing.

“Cassia, why?” Veyra’s blade hums, her wraiths closing in, Renn’s sobs echoing, Maddox’s shadows faltering. The cave’s crystals dim, the ritual broken, but my Convergence form glows, untainted, the blade’s runes singing true. I’m the Convergence—bridge or ruin—and as Cassia’s life slips, Veyra’s forces tighten their grip, I face the cost of purity: a friend’s sacrifice, a traitor’s aid, and a war I may not survive.

They were both tall. The slender man rushed to her. He was fast, leaping over huger rocks. The rock guy on the other hand was distracting the Reaper, hitting it constantly with rocks. She just stood there, afraid and terrified, no idea what to do. The turmoil hindered her from thinking. These people are Badbloods, she said. Should she run? She wanted to but it's like her feet was chained to the ground. She can't move and was lost in the moment. The slender guy appeared beside and siezed her wrist. His hand was rough and calloused, but his touch was cold to her skin. She shivered in surprise. Up close, his brown eyes were deep and unreadable, his face was gentle and full of life. But now, he

*"She clawed her way out. She remembers the name you buried." Eden lifts the key, its frost melting into his scarred palm. "Where?" The wolf dissolves, its final whisper scraping my skull. *"The Crossroads. Where all debts collect."* --- The Crossroads festers beneath the wastes like a poisoned root. We descend into a derelict subway station, its tiles slick with black mold, fluorescent lights flickering over walls papered with missing-person posters-each one Eden's face, dates spanning centuries. The heart seethes. *"Her obsession is *pathetic*."*