Mortal Kombat Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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."

“I’m just saying there has to be a way to get Carter out of the way, you both look like you have a bond, who is Carter Morale?” “Firstly there’s nothing that can be changed Jaden can only challenge Carter in a fight after ten years and Carter is a freak of nature” “What do you mean” “I and Morale’s alliance was strictly discreet only Rustave was at the fight” “And so?” I question, perplexed about where this conversation is heading. “I killed Morale in that fight and he had no child” How is that possible? “Maybe Mr. Morale had a confidential child” “And who happened to tell him about the Alliance?”

It was nice to hear, and I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more than what I was hearing now. I went in front of her. I saw her eyes filled with irritation as she touched her back and saw the blood coming from it. She then looked at me with empty eyes, finally ready to give me what I wanted tonight. Finally, she took me and the situation she was in seriously. "Let’s fight to the death, Andrea," I challenged her in an emotionless voice. She smirked, her eyes still empty and dark. "I killed you once, and I will do it again." "You bet," I said as we left the room and headed toward the dark forest.

He didn’t speak at first, just exhaled through his teeth, gaze drifting to the window as if searching for mercy there. “Ruth was my mate,” he said quietly. “She died when rogues attacked the Blue Lake border. I tried to save her, but…” His jaw tightened. “She bled out in my arms.” My throat burned. “And when you met me—” “You looked like her,” he finished hoarsely. “You were her. The same eyes, the same voice. For a long time, I thought maybe I had been given a second chance.” I took a step back, shaking. “So this—us—was never real?”

Sure enough, she appeared. I told her about the prophecy. She hesitated. "I can transfer the fated mate bond from you and Oscar to him and Catherine. But it will leave you very weak. And for one full week, your healing ability will be gone." I bowed slightly. "I understand. I'm willing. Please begin." The moment I'd accepted the chance to come back ten years, I'd accepted that I would give up everything to rewrite our story. Let him live with the woman he loved. Not bleed out from eighteen wounds in some riot.

Constantly regenerating and reforming to form an optimum state of the vessel. The only wolves I knew to be immortal were the Celestial Dukes. For the humanoids to do this… Ryan stayed silent, waiting for my thoughts to be completed. I jumped to my feet and grabbed a nearby container, turned it over the fighting blood vessels before running out of the lab. “What's wrong?” Mara asked, stepping out of the common room with breakfast. “Watch the lab!” I yelled, though I had shut the doors. Ryan fell into step with me as I ran. “What is it? What did you figure out?”

The night before our engagement, my fiancée, Yvonne Gomez, died. The police said her car had crashed through a guardrail and plunged into the river. All they found was a bloodstained watch. The entire Gomez family blamed me. "If she hadn't gone out to buy you a wedding ring, none of this would've happened!" "You're a living curse! Wasn't getting your parents killed enough? Now, you've killed your fiancée too!" Ernie Young, a junior she had gone to school with, played her final voice message as he cried. "Don't die for me. Go live a good life." I held her watch and kept vigil at the funeral home for three days. On the fourth morning, I put on the white suit she liked best and we

“I saw Selena watching you during training today.” I kept eating. This was a bait and I knew she wanted me to take it but I didn’t. “She’s pretty, don’t you think? Strong warrior. Good family.” “Didn’t notice.” I replied gruffly. Lila didn’t stop, I watched her exchange a glance with Stefan but he simply shrugged and kept eating. “Traitor.” She hissed and I smirked. “What about the healer’s assistant? She would make a good mate for someone.” I stabbed a potato aggressively with my fork. “Not looking for a mate.”

When I finally get to him; what's left of Bael's horde is trying to retreat. "Not today fucktards!" I shout. I open a portal and send it towards the front of the retreating horde. When the last of them has ran through I close the portal sending their asses straight to deepest depths of hell. Mace pops up next to Gunner. I can't help myself. I kick her in the kneecap. When she falls forward, I kick her in the face. I lift her up by her throat and squeeze until her face is beet red and her lips are turning blue. Mace taps my hand repeatedly. Gunner has shifted back to his mortal form, but he's too weak to stop me. Blaze steps forward.

He pats my head. “You are fine.” I sigh and wipe my tears. “Of course I am fine. What will happen to me?” He asks with a smile. “It was just a dream. Thank God.” I say and he frowns his brow. “What did you see?” he asks. “Nothing,” I say and look away. “Andrea, tell me.” He forces and I look at him again. It felt so real like it was truly happening. “I saw Alpha Rick came to take me away and he killed you,” I say, and tear roll down my eyes.