Deadpool Crossover Novels & Stories

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

There was no sign of someone resembling Frey entering this town at all. “You think Frey went to another town?” I asked while thinking of other towns Frey might go to. "Unless she's on the edge of town and away from the townspeople," Hayley said. “What do you mean?” When Hayley was about to answer my question, suddenly several people entered the pub. They sat at the guest table. Martin immediately approached them. “Martin, did you hear about the Flower Skull attacks in Diantha forest? They caught some of the vampires over there!” someone shouted from the table. Hearing this, I suddenly turned around. I immediately approached the man.

Yet, despite the triumph, the wall between them remained completely intact. On the long charter bus ride back home that evening, the rest of the team was in high spirits, singing, shouting, and celebrating their big trophy at the back of the bus. But in the row containing Ethan and Marcus Hale, there was only silence. They sat side by side, staring out opposite windows into the dark winter night, the heavy marks on their necks hidden beneath their high-zipped jackets, keeping their secrets entirely to themselves. AUTHORS NOTE: Double update 🫪

He doubles over, and I take the opportunity to land an elbow to the back of his neck making him drop to the floor. “Are you ready to die like your friend?” I ask. “Fuck you bitch. You can’t win against our army. Scàthach will triumph and you will all die.” “Ew, can we not do the villain monologue? It’s so annoying and cliché.” I say before I extend my claws and rip his heart out through his back. That was seriously badass and gross, all at the same time. Hey, he’s dead, his friend is dead, and Wyatt is dead. That’s all that matters.

They're now in the wilderness and it feels like they ran for seconds only. There she saw blooded werewolves and some are still fighting for their life. We're in the east part of Miami and I can't believe, we got here in just split seconds. Ariana as Anika PoV Maybe, the one with a grey fur who's fighting like Athena was Debora. I saw everyone battling the enemies which I noticed were black wolves. I don't know what they called but they're also like one of us but the difference was they have very black fur and red eyes.

She looked like she’d just come from a meeting she’d bullied someone into canceling. “I brought caffeine,” Hailey said, brushing past her into the living room. “And croissants, because I knew you wouldn’t eat anything solid today.” Elara blinked. “It’s too early for this level of concern.” “It’s eleven-thirty,” Hailey corrected, dropping the bag on the couch. “And I saw your face on every business outlet this morning. The CrossTech–Duval merger’s being dubbed The Power Couple Partnership.” Elara groaned. “Of course it is.”

The overwhelming though of something terrible happening to her best friend becomes eminent and she is filled with unrest as she ponders on the fear of the unknown. Angela plots her next course of action as she can not lie doing nothing while her best friend is no where to be found. She cannot help but suspect that Clark Denise's affair with Clark Vincor might be related to her best friend's sudden disappearance and becomes even more worried. Clark Vincor, being a billionaire, was the kind of man to get away with whatever he did as his wealth and connections knew no boundaries. He was not only protected by the high and mighty in the state but also his own cartel made up of wealthy and influen

"Why would you help me?" Lucian lowered his gaze. "I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for myself." "In the original story, once you're dead, I lose my usefulness. Viktor would never let someone who knows his secrets live." Since our fates were bound together, there was no reason not to work as one. "Tomorrow you're coming with me to the borderlands. Rogue wolves have been terrorizing the area. We'll deal with them together." Lucian nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Alright."

The shadow warriors went into battle with the lycanthropes, fighting hard to stop the beasts from killing the dark angels and wiping out their kind. With a shout of fury, with rage boiling through his bloodstream, Xavier whipped out his shadow weapons and lunged, bringing it down on the lycan that killed Bazaar some minutes ago. The lycan roared and raised his claws to strike the approaching shadow warrior but he wasn't quick enough. The shadow weapon plunged into his head and broke out through his back. The beast fell down dead, blood gushing out from where the shadow weapon had been. Not sparing a glance at the dead lycan, Xavier crawled up to Layla and pulled her lifeless body into his ar

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.