Mortal Kombat Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she said. Tracy froze; all the hopes she had just faded as soon as she heard that voice. That was her sister, Eve Grant. They had been swapped at birth, but even after it was discovered, and was taken back to the Grants, her parents refused to let Eve leave and instead, adopted her. She didn’t mind, but when Eve accidentally killed someone, she pleaded with their parents to save her. Their parents begged her to take the fall for Eve and claim that she was the one who had hit the girl who died. They promised that she wouldn’t be locked up.

A Shadow Hunter who'd learned to weaponize illumination itself. "You're supposed to be dead," Dimitri snarled, stepping protectively in front of me. "Marcus killed you centuries ago." "Marcus tried." Kieran's smile was sharp as broken glass. "Failed. I've been in the collapsed realms, gathering survivors, building an army for this moment." The moment he spoke, something impossible happened. The mate bond between Dimitri and me – already strained by the blood pact – flickered like a dying flame. "No," I gasped, clutching my chest where the bond lived. "That's not possible."

"Proof? Look at your father's body. The cybernetic enhancements I designed. The programming that enslaved him. The fact that he broke free at the exact moment I allowed him to. You think it was love that overrode his conditioning? Please. I released him. Let him save you. Gave him one moment of redemption before his systems failed. Because that false hope—that belief that love can overcome programming—that is more devastating than despair. You had your father for minutes. Just long enough to believe maybe the cycle could break. Then I took him away. That is the kind of cruelty you are dealing with." "You are a monster." "I am what this world made me. What Marcus Cross made me. And soon, you

And Malachai stood over him, a blade raised to deliver the final blow. Our eyes met across the room. And the world split into two paths. In one, I let the moment happen. Kaelen falls. Malachai wins. The Alpha is destroyed and his father takes the throne. In the other… I moved. The world bent around me. The space between where I was standing and where Kaelen knelt suddenly compressed, and I crossed it in less than a heartbeat. My burned hands came up to intercept the blade, and the moment my charred flesh met Malachai's weapon, power exploded outward.

His target entered the abandoned building walked inside while occasionally looking outside like she was expected someone is going to this place. Enter the room where Azrael is the target. All of a sudden Azrael shot the target in the leg causing the target to fall. Azrael went down to his hiding place to finish the target with his blade but the target still held her pistol while she was lying on the ground. When Azrael was close to the target, she suddenly turned around and shot Azrael. Azrael dodged the first shot but was hit in the shoulder in the second shot. Because of this, Azrael just knelt down while holding his shoulder so that his blood would not leak. “You are Azrael Cross. What di

I saw the huge sign with warnings, one standing out the most– DO NOT CROSS THE BOUNDARY WITHOUT PERMISSION. Yet I had every intention of crossing but before I did, I looked back at the path I had been walking. There was no one in sight but that didn't stop me from muttering, “I, Aurelia, daughter of my dead mother, reject you, Alpha Raiden Flockhart of the Dark Moon Pack as my mate and Alpha.” As those words left my mouth, traveling with the air, I crossed the boundary with a sad smile and a dead heart… unaware of the dangers that lay ahead in my lonely journey.

Azrael and I were so close to finishing this. So I shut my eyes, and – with a pang of guilt for using him this way, even if it was only in my mind – I pretended that Damian was Azrael. The hand cupping my cheek wasn’t the same hand as the man who killed me; it was the hand that had touched me so passionately in the forest, drawing out more pleasure from my body than I knew was possible. The slightly - chapped lips squirming underneath mine weren’t there at all; instead, it was Azrael’s firm, plush mouth on mine, kissing me with a fervour of wanting that we both shared. We weren’t out in public, putting on a show for the paparazzi whose cameras I could hear clicking away from a distance now.

"But why did you all elaborate such a complicated plan? If you only switched the will and put Mexdoxa's name, there would have been no need for all this nonsense. " " We did switch the will but there is one detail I have not mentioned. Only the wolf that resulted in an Alpha and his mate fusion could interact with the pack. Only Madoxe's wolf could be viewed as the Alpha." " So the man that contacted me was Madoxe, who was posing as Madoxe after Mezdoxa who had paused as Madoxe died. " "Since nobody felt his death, he didn't have the choice but to take over. "

The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion. Before I could even break down, I saw a scene that shattered my heart. My twins ran happily into Sylvia’s arms. They clung to her and called her mother. “My children…my children…” Hearing my broken sobs, Kael laughed softly. “Your children were killed by me on the day they were born. These two are the children Sylvia and I conceived.” He looked down at me from above, a vicious smile appeared on his face. “Sylvia was successfully turned yesterday.You are no longer useful now. So why don’t you die now?”

The other two felt the doubling to their abilities as well, it would appear they amplified each other and that was no shock honestly. ‘There are ways to extend their lives, if you so choose. I will work it so. Plus Max’s has his that can help do such a thing as well. We should not be limited by time.’ Hel commented, and all of them agreed that if one of them lost their mortal, the others would not stand in the way of the one that needed to begin the end.