Deadpool Crossover Novels & Stories

“Boss, everything is ready.” Ivan nodded, and the group began to move away. Jennifer saw such a scene for the first time, black cars like powerful night leopards moving in rows, armed with top-notch guns and ammunition. So this is the power and power of the underworld? Jennifer looked around excitedly, she felt very proud to follow Ivan. “This car is nice.” Will smiled, he was in the driver's seat, beside Kate. The back seats are Ivan and Jennifer. “Not only is it beautiful, but it is also bulletproof.”

My ears starts feeling like someone was pulling it off before I finally submit to the coursing torture that is swallowing me whole. XXX Lily collapses on the ground, her half-transformed body hitting the ground with a thud. Her eyes are closed, her heartbeat heavy but so slow. It slowly starts to fade and dread creeps up in my heart.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

I looked back at the pathetic human clinging to life on the ground and saw him looking at us, curious as to what his friend’s fate held. I licked the blood from my hand that was left from the first victim, who was still bleeding out against the wall, and I summoned my minion, Hex, who would tap into his wendigo form and eat his friends. I wanted to watch Bradley’s reaction as Hex devoured them, their screams filling the room, and their blood creating puddles on the cement ground.

“You can't touch me. My father might have discarded me, but he will wreck the entire planet before he would let anyone touch what he owns!” “Your father,” he let the word dance on his tongue before he took another quick puff. “Andolopus and Hardy, wolf gods,” he laughed, staggering and using the wall to support himself. “They both don't know what's coming for them, do they? Old arrogant bastards, believing they can do as they wish. The Conglomerate don't even care how they run things anymore. Well I am good as dead anyways so why don't I let you in on a little secret.”

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

Days passed, and everyone immersed themselves in their work, bustling with preparations for the upcoming weekend—the day of Alpha Nathan and Alpha Carl’s daughter, Christina’s, wedding. Yesterday evening, an unexpected invitation arrived from the Blood Pearl pack. It was addressed to Alpha Raymond, personally delivered by their messenger, inviting him to the wedding. However, the current Luna of the Blood Pearl pack hadn’t bothered to send any invites for her daughter’s big day. Curious about the invitation, Alpha Mark asked Raymond if he would attend the wedding. Surprisingly, Raymond declined, explaining that he had no interest in forming any connection with that pack. This response perple

At each vertex of the cube that she touched, the pea sized blue dot near it would glow and, in response, the pea sized blue dot inside the triangular pyramid would glow too in the correspondent corners of the library. With the eight vertices of the library defined, Susan took the 'blank' crystalline cube and set it on top of the other one, and with a wave of her hand she mirrored the contents of one cube to the other. She then went to her briefcase and took two metallic rectangular boxes from it, followed by a metallic looking keyboard and a slim monitor. 'I love the fact that the underworld's technology is more advanced in some regards than the human's. The extra that underworld's technolog

the man cried. He advanced again but his wound was making him immobile. Instead, he throws his mace at Haris and Haris dodged, missing him only an inch. Haris roared and jumped towards him and slashed his sword. Haris landed on the ground together with the man's severed head. The sound of metal clashing against metal fills the air. The cry of the wounded and the dying were drowned by the loud cheering. The arena stinks with the metallic scent of blood. Haris stood up, panting. Big drops of tears streaked down on his cheeks. He just killed a man and he felt like a filthy creature now. How is he different to the Badbloods or the Reapers now?