Novel & Cerita Marvel Crossover Fanfiction

"Since when did you ask for help from a murderer?" "Look Rick,believe me,I'm not Ariana. I'm not from this world" "You from Mars?",I asked getting fed up of her stupidity. "No,it's a parallel world Rick,Zino city and Zino village. At first it was confusing, but now I know,I'm very sure of that.In my world you're my boyfriend, you have tattoos on your left arm and a scar under it but here it's totally different". I couldn't understand what she was rambling about.

AURORA (SIX MONTHS LATER) Did I… walk into the wrong building? Did I mess up the directions? Isn't this… Namora? Why is Avery wearing my wedding gown? And why is Felix standing right beside her? No. This isn't happening. His expensive tux, and my wedding dress now enveloping her body, are misplaced red herrings. They're just role-playing! Yeah. In fact, I'm actually seeing things. Hallucinating!

he admitted, his vulnerability laid bare. Marvis, embracing the delicate nature of their shared emotions, replied, "Jace, I'm feeling it too. Our journey has brought us here, blurring the lines of our past with the undeniable pull of affection." With unyielding determination, Jace sought to reclaim his sight. Marvis stood by his side, a steady presence amid the emotional maelstrom that ached into the intricacies of his journey, the unspoken understanding between Jace and Marvis solidified, weaving a tapestry of resilience and relentless hope that permeated the Sullivan mansion.

She hesitantly turned to Marcus. “I’m changing.” “Be my guest. This is my room,” he said. Kaleen then realized the hint in the room which indicate that such space certainly didn’t belong to a woman at all. “Well then…I’ll be in my room,” she said in hesitation. Marcus only snorted when she started to sway on her left side with a few steps. “You can’t leave the water just yet. The Manik’s poison still runs your blood and the coldness slows down your death,” he said.

In the final instant of my fall, I grabbed onto her, and the two of us fell to our deaths together. Then we were both reborn. In this life, we each made choices completely different from before. She got what she wanted, encountering the Mafia Boss's heir on a street riddled with gunfire and becoming his wife. I changed my own fate as well. Marco looked terrifying, but to be honest, I would rather marry him than spend even one more second near Luca. Vivian thought Luca was a gentle, considerate, perfect gentleman. Unbeknownst to her, marrying him was the true beginning of her nightmare.

If only we didn't have such a cruel fate. She closed her eyes in surrender; we both understood that truth: one of us will walk away alive. “Get it over with” she said defiantly in one breath, letting her hands fall to her side. The moment the blade touched her skin, the strange sensation surged through me again, but this time, it was beyond powerful. The blade dropped from my hands and landed on the bed as my entire body trembled uncontrollably with an unknown force. My gums began to itch fiercely, and in just a few seconds my canines grew sharp and long, and the urge to sink them into Jasmine skin overwhelmed me.