Marvel Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

They had known of my recent suffering but had abandoned me for the sake of their collaboration with the Eagle Clan. I was grateful they had raised me, but I could not help hating them for it. Love and hate canceled each other out. We simply never needed to meet again. Nathaniel's eyes blazed crimson as he lay sprawled on the ground, yet he still refused to give up his questioning. "Kieran, tell me! Whose bonding ceremony is this?!" I looked down at him coldly and smiled. "Mine and Kieran's, of course!" "No!" His eyes nearly burst from their sockets. "You're lying! How could you bond with someone else?!"

Due to this one meeting, both Marissa's and my fates changed. Originally, I was supposed to marry someone our parents had arranged for me. He was a violent man who had offered our parents one million dollars to marry one of their daughters. With how things had turned out, Marissa had no choice but to take my place, while I got together with Xander and married into a prestigious family. From then on, Marissa suffered at the hands of that violent man, who abused her daily. She ended up spending more time hospitalized than not. Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore, especially since she couldn't bear seeing me living the good life. Finding an opportunity, she crashed a car into me and succee

"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.

CHAPTER 1 Lyra's POV I never imagined I would be wearing white at my own funeral, but that was exactly what this felt like - a wedding disguised as a goddamn funeral. I was about to marry into the Iron Revenants, the very same bastards who put my mother six feet under. They were my enemies, the family of the man who pulled the trigger and left my mother bleeding in the dirt like roadkill. Grave Maddox.

They are supposed to be a school couple but now… well, it is better nipped in the bud. As she walks into the school courtyard, her thoughts shift to Wayne. His sudden appearance and declaration of her as his mate had taken her by surprise. Why had he supported her so openly? And where did he come from? As she strides through the school courtyard, her thoughts drift to Wayne. His sudden declaration of their bond had taken her by surprise. Why had he supported her so openly? And where had he come from? The flashes of memory from that fateful night resurface. She remembers seeing Wayne, his horrified expression, the blood pooling beneath him. Had he been killed too? And if so, had he also been

________________________________ There is a broken past of Marilyn and a broken present of Xavier /⁠ᐠ⁠｡⁠ꞈ⁠｡⁠ᐟ⁠\ Will they both come to become each other's straight or things would get more bitter ?(⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ᴥ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ ⁠ʋ⁠) Keep enjoying and don't forget to like and comment. Follow me and give a good rating 🌹

I watch as a visible chill creeps straight up Chika’s spine, his shoulders going completely rigid under his tunic. His intellect has just figured out that the massive, silent men who kidnapped our units aren't simple, low-tier loan sharks at all; their imposing physical statures and coordinated military movements look uncannily like the elite, high-tier vanguards belonging to a supreme mafia family. It is completely clear to his brain that a dangerous mastermind is tracking his bloodline. Yet why was my own flesh caught up in this messy extraction trap too? Was my broken body merely utilized as collateral damage to manipulate his final submission?

She’s betrayed me by the way, she loves DC characters more than Marvel characters. “Maria is right here.” I say through our mind link. “You said happy about the fact.” My eyes are wide as I look over at him, he has his eyes narrowed and was stubbornly refusing to look at me. “I am not.” My entire body is scattered with marks, he’s marked nearly every inch of my skin, and it feels good, there’s no complaining about that. “Yes, that’s why you hid yesterday.” he accuses. I wince, saved by Stephen and Holls’s new house in view.

She reached the hall with Dante’s room and headed for his door, however she was stopped when hands reached out and snatched her by the shoulders, halting Mj’s momentum and slamming her into the wall. When Mj had gained her wit and focused her eyes she noticed it was Mara that had grabbed her. “Mj please” Mara begged, “let me explain!” Mj was taken aback, “what the fuck was she doing?” Mj shoved Mara off of her, “What the fuck is your problem bitch!” Mara looked at Mj shocked, they had often talked to each other this way but now Mara wasn't sure if she was being her friend or not. She knew Mj would probably be upset that not only was she now a werewolf but that Mara had known about Dante and