Deadpool Crossover Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Using my code as the president to log in, inputting his name Ronan Nightshade, the program begins scanning. Then, the screen flashed after a few seconds. SIGNAL, NOT FOUND. My eyes narrow as i run it again, but the same message pops up. Then a new text pops up, STUDENT : RONAN NIGHTSHADE STATUS : DELETED. Something shatters inside me, deleted like he never existed, i throw the phone across the room, and it explodes into pieces. Dax steps forward cautiously. “Kieran … calm down.” “I'm calm, track Ethan." My voice comes out eerily calm.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

Ardyn fingers Zane’s ass, prepping him, then thrusts in, their moans syncing with ours. We’re a tangle, Kaelen riding me, Zane fucked by Ardyn, my hands everywhere. “No betrayal,” Kaelen gasps, clenching around me. I pound harder, hitting his prostate, his cum spurting across my chest. Zane follows, spilling as Ardyn fills him. I climax last, deep in Kaelen, waves crashing. We collapse, panting, bonded against fate. “We’ll change the ending,” I whisper, their warmth anchoring me.

His heart beats fiercely against my cheek, his breaths harsh and unsteady. “We had no choice,” he whispers gently, his voice thick with grief but unwavering. “They gave us none.” “I know,” I manage softly, leaning heavily into his embrace, barely able to keep my eyes open. “It doesn’t make it easier, though.” Maddox, Dagen, and Vane shift slowly back into human form, their battered, weary bodies reflecting the exhaustion I feel so deeply. Maddox kneels beside us, his hand gently touching my shoulder, the fierce protectiveness and grief mirrored in his gaze. “It’s over now. You did what had to be done.”

Now it was only us. “You shouldn’t have made yourself so weak. Falling in love with that pathetic little girl. She’ll end up-“ Without hesitation, my foot connected with his face, making him fall to the ground, “Just shut the fuck up. You know nothing. You are just a waste of space.” Maddox chuckled as he spat out blood, “She will always end up in the crossfire. Don’t you get it?” He hissed. I tilted my head; the corner of my mouth twisted with a humourless grin. “No. You don’t get it. You touched what is mine. And those who cross that line will end up dead.” I pointed my gun towards his head. “Any last words?”

*"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*."*

The green shoot at the base suddenly erupted, its vines wrapping around Xander and me, weaving us into the very fabric of the biological ledger. The Final Exchange The White reached us. It didn't hurt. It was a sensation of being unraveled, thread by thread, and then rewoven into something impossible. I saw the billionaire romance, the Spire, the werewolves, and the mud all merge into a single, shimmering point of light. "Find me in the new draft," I whispered, my voice disappearing into the White. "I already have," Xander replied, his voice a ghost in my mind. The world went white, but the story did not end.

The world around us cracked and warped—memories twisting, walls bending, impossible angles of time overlapping. Jax’s real mind shrieked in psychic agony. “Sienna… it’s too strong!” “I know! Hold on!” I yelled, digging deeper into the neural threads, weaving every ounce of my energy into the tether between his consciousness and mine. I could feel his fear, his resistance, his identity fraying, and I refused to let go. Suddenly, the duplicate laughed—a sound that was both Jax and not Jax, chilling and intimate. “You think you can outmaneuver me? I am him. And I am in you now too, little girl. Every thought, every memory, every fear… mine to use.”

[A/N:- This chapter is exclusively for the Beauty 'DUA' and the BEAST 'ARIN' from another dimension. What happens if they meet before the tragedy or Dua never falls into the Dark World or never gets reborn but simply clashes with ARIN KASHYAP, makes him insane for her, and gets married to him? Let's read now] DUARIN:- Shades Of LOVE 1} (MATURE Content 18+) ARIN KASHYAP's POV:-