Marvel Watches Death Battle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I relaxed on the single sofa and watched Vanora from the screen. Vanora Campbell. That motherfucker dick face left me for another 2 hours. Does he not have any human sympathy?. Oh I forgot, he's a mob boss and those bosses are cold-blooded humans. Now, he's planning on giving me away to another cold-blooded old man. I thought my life was like Disney where I'd find my prince charming whom I will give my virginity to, but I was wrong when my mom died. Things weren't in the way I used to imagine them, even the story mom used to tell me were fucked up imaginary stories that would never come true. Now, I was going to be a slut, a cheap slut for the mafia lord.

A desperate wail tore from my throat. Watching me writhe in pain, Sophia's voice dripped with triumph: "Once you're dead, the Luna's throne will be mine." I thrashed, fighting for breath, but every gasp only drew in more wolfsbane-laced water. My life force drained away at terrifying speed. Consciousness blurred, then faded. Minutes later, my last breath dissolved into the darkness. The water dungeon fell silent once more, leaving only a cold corpse for the water snakes to feast upon.

Glancing around one last time while they continue to change, I see something in the distance I didn’t expect. Beta Daniel and Beta Richard are poised just behind the trees, ready to pounce. Pleased by this and relieved, I nod to them just before they attack, and I lead the advances. Crying out, “Die!” I slash the nearest one in the throat, before glancing back at Arabella and Eric. They are in the car, and the last thing I see of them is the back window as Eric drives off with her. A smile spreads across my face, because at least now if I die, she will be safe for the moment. Continuing the battle, I hear something beside me when another three men come out of the house to surprise us. I

"Tell me, how many of those Alphas actually died in battle, and how many just... Killed and called it an accident?You are not a loyal combat wolf!” His fist hit my face, I fall to the ground, but I laugh even as my cheeks sting me. "You bastard! That is why I hated your father!” Darren roars, coming towards me. "I watched my Alphas die in my arms! I held them as they bled out during the wars! I was always the last face they see before they die! While you – you're nothing but a spoiled pup that bribed his way to his post!” Darren is raging and punching everything around him

The Alpha yelled, standing in front of me. I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. All eyes turned to me. The nobles stepped back, their faces twisted with disgust. "Seize her!" Another Alpha commanded. "How dare a mere omega interrupt—" "Stop." The command cut through the air like steel. The crowd parted. Lucas Stone stepped forward, his eyes finding mine. “My Lor…” I paused Our eyes met and I felt something. The mate bond hit me, and from his widened eyes, I knew he felt it too.

I spat at him while I shook with anger this time and that made him snicker. “Do you mean the alpha Damon that I shot about ten times and watched him bleed to his death? Sweet Jenny, your alpha Damon is dead. Stop being so delusional and accept it. No one is coming to save you” he said as he ran his forefinger down the side of my face again and I shook his finger off my face before I glared at him while breathing shakily. “You son of a bitch! I’m going to kill you myself if he is really dead so don’t think you have won, this is not the end” I screamed at him with all the anger in me and all he did was laugh. That only made me angrier.

I retorted, holding my mom’s gaze. She shook her head. “No, you won’t. Damien will be the next Alpha. He will win the Battle of Alphas.” “So he will kill me?” I blurted, cutting her off and still locking our gaze so I could see every emotion that flashed through her cold eyes, which only glinted with emotion when Damien was mentioned. “You are okay with him winning and killing me, but the thought of me doing the same to him almost gave you a heart attack?”

She groaned, sending me a glare, okay now it was about to get messy, the people around us gave us space wanting to enjoy the show. She came at me with a loud cry, "You're dead!" We had a very intense battle, she was able to injure my hand but that was all I let her pass with, because after that cut I showed her what is like being the daughter of an ex beta. Indulged into our fight, suddenly a siren rang pulling our attention, except this sound was different from the one I've heard before.

Even Travis, the unshakable Beta, took a step back like he’d seen a ghost. “No…” Barbara hissed. “That’s impossible. She can’t truly be—” “She is.” Maverick’s voice was steel and thunder at once. “My mate. My equal. My queen.” The glow around our hands pulsed, bright enough now to cast shadows across the walls. It felt like my bones were humming, like something inside me was waking up for the first time. My heart raced. My breath caught. I tried to yank my hand free but Maverick held me firmly, his eyes locked on mine. “Don’t fight it,” he whispered. “It’s us. This is us.”

“All of this… marking me to force Lucien to do the same, making us go to the Silverclaw Pack, my parents… this has been your plan. You’ve been behind all of it. Haven’t you?” From the corner of my eye, I watched Lucien’s body stiffen. Death looked his way briefly before he began to circle me. “I find it amusing that you brought him here this time. I quite enjoyed having you alone last time we spoke.” Lucien growled low in his chest as Death brushed his finger across my shoulder blade, picked up a thick strand of my hair, exposing his mark on me. “Watch yourself,” Lucien warned. “Still so possessive,” Death chuckled.