Mortal Kombat Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I don't want him." I turned to Adrian. The golden bond hummed between us — warm, insistent, a song my blood wanted to sing. I opened my mouth. "I, Kaia Ashbourne of Silvercrest Pack —" Adrian's face went white. "— reject you, Adrian Blackwell of Blackridge Pack —" The bond screamed. A searing line of fire raced from my chest to his. His hand flew to his sternum. His eyes went wide. "— as my fated mate." The golden thread snapped.

I clawed at her hand, but it was like iron. Black spots danced across my vision. Through the bond, I felt Kade's terror. His desperate rage. He was trying to fight Marcus, but he couldn't breathe. We were both dying. And then—Marcus blinked. Just once. But I saw it. Saw the red flicker. Saw him fighting. "Marcus," I choked out. "Fight her. You're stronger than this." "He's mine," Morgath hissed. "Body and soul." "No." Marcus's voice. Strained. Breaking through. "No. I'm not."

A muscle moved in his jaw. "There's a room in this wing," I said. "Shelves of books, each stamped with a name. Marisse Orel. Hesper Valmoor. Annelise Orel. Dorrin Wyck. Every one of them a woman, every one of them dead, every one of them in your keeping." My voice shook and I let it. "Why does a king keep a shelf of dead women?" He looked away. It was the first time since he'd walked in. His eyes went to the black window, and his hand came up and pressed flat against his own chest.

"Let you go?" As he scoffed, the corners of Yarl's mouth curled into a smile. "I killed my uncle to obtain your fiend soul. There is no turning back for me—do you think I will let you go? Also, combining your fiend soul with mine will significantly increase my power. Nobody on the Nine Mainland can stop me after this. "Give it up, Fiend Martyr Morticia." As the final phrase reverberated through the air, Yarl walked forward gently, his hand on the top of Morticia's head.

I’m not even sure if it’s possible for anything to kill a pureblood, let alone a mortal girl. "I would like to know that too," Sinful snaps, getting back to his feet swiftly, recovering unnervingly quickly. "You choked me, Amolet. You tried to kill me." Cian holds his arm out, shaking his head at Sinful, anticipating his anger. "Don't get any closer."

she complained, but Meko ignored her. “So here is what’s going to happen to you.” Meko said turning around. “You see that table over there, Hecta is going to resurrect over there.” He said looking at Marcus. “You two are going to look similar, so you are going to freak out the first time you see yourself.” He said looking down at her. “You are going to probably die when this is all said and done, your baby is going to die instantly when I do this ritual.” “Wait I thought Marcus was going to do this?” she said shaking her head.

I murmured. Anal didn’t count as completing the bond, did it? ‘No, let’s do it.’ Thanatos purred. Damn, I wasn’t sure. Not that I had ever wanted to try it before, but there was something about Morgana that made me want to fuck her in every way possible, and I intended to. ‘And I want to as well, I’ll borrow little Kian for a bit.’ Thanatos remarked. ‘Fuck off.’ I shut him off, not wanting to have him fill my head with even more explicit thoughts.

The mortal grunted in pain as the pressure hit him in his shoulders and undoubtedly in his stomach, but instead of calming down he tried to maneuver his chin downward so that he could take a bite out of Ezekiel arm that he had over his throat, pushing him into the wall. Ezekiel hissed and leaned into his arm, pressing on his throat more. The mortal wheezed. "Stop right there! I'll be damned if I let you sink those vicious things into my arm again." Ezekiel told him. "Let go of me you ass!" The mortal panted, his eyes staring down as Ezekiel forced his chin up was with his forearm. Angry gossamer green eyes glared down at him.

He toss on his bed, he had lost his appetite leaving the dinner table, now he couldn't even get a proper sleep Not after all I did today he muttered frustrated His muscle was tight and needed rest, even his eyes was heavy, what wrong, he close his eyes all he could see was his mate Her beautiful face He relax very well, how could the mare sight of her face do this he wondered He stood up going to the bathroom, after taking his bath for the 5th time he pick one of his shirt walking out Flashback Kingmio Everyking, every immortal had to find her....... She's strange and dangerous they all concluded How could she made me bow one cries out Me immortal another brag Moi sat down looking at them, T

She was being pulled into the afterlife and I loved it knowing I had control this much control over her. I forced my wolf back and took full control of my body. “Kill her!” he growled in my mind but I smiled instead. “Not yet buddy, she hasn’t suffered enough.” I realised my hand from her neck and wiped it on my pants as I stood up. Athena gasped for air the colours on her face returning. “Choking you to death is too easy a death for you, I have to make you feel the different types of pain there is. And I’m going to make sure I enjoy every last bit of torment.”