Novel & Cerita Ultrakill Crossover Fanfiction

Fig you Gargol. They scream and hiss in pain,some trying escape by running in the direction they came from.Another downward swipe of my arms and they're nothing but wispy smoke and ash.Waves upon waves of rock fall on the Noir till I'm engulfed in a putrid fog of black dust.Man do those things reek.I cough and fan the smoke from my face, turn in search of Ulrik.I see him silhouetted against the backdrop of forrest and steer my body towards him,eager to start gloating."I did it! I am such a badass! Ulrick! Did you see me kick their sorry black butts?!" By this I was about eight feet from him giving the air short,quick jabs and I could see him shaking his head in what I hoped was amazement but

I then slowly move my head toward Luna Rania as she says, “I am no longer your property, Malik. I reject you as my mate and my Kiinn…” She doesn’t get to finish what she is saying as he shoots her once more. The last thing I remember before the darkness finally took me was him walking over and picking her up as he said, “You, my dear mate, have no choice and now that I have you back, you will give me the heir you were meant to give me years ago…” ** End Flashback **

While Rose sat on the bed, listening to the sounds from the other room, she muttered under her breath, “His dad’s a real badass. He fucks better than Kelly—the older the better.” Kelly stood under the shower, feeling a mix of frustration and confusion swirling inside him. He turned off the water, took a moment to collect himself, then stepped out and stared at his reflection in the mirror. Running his hand through his damp hair, he whispered to himself, “Kelly, you have to get over her. She’s no longer yours. She’s now your dad’s girlfriend. Get that into your head. Just get it into your head.” He repeated the words softly, trying to convince himself that he shouldn’t be angry about Lucy and

He just stood there, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling too fast. "You failed," I said simply. "Calla ruined your entire plan in the hallway, and she walked away from the chance to become Luna." That hit him. His eyes widened, not with fear, but with a sudden, genuine confusion. "She... she did what was necessary," Ulric stammered, still trying to protect his narrative. "She knew the price. She knows you will take responsibility. She has to come back." I almost laughed at his delusion. "She is gone, Ulric. She took her inheritance, cut off all ties, and left the packhouse. She is not coming back for you or for a title. She rejected me. She rejected your political schemes."

“He’s killing them… without even touching them.” Luca’s hand gripped my shoulder, steadying me as best he could. His usually soft healer’s eyes were sharp with fear. “And you’re the key. You’re who he wants. He’s weakening the pack so he can drag you away without resistance. We need to move. Now.” But even as the words left his lips, I knew we were already too late. The trees exploded in a burst of firelight and snarls—and Killian emerged like a storm. His massive form tore through the smoke, half-shifted, his eyes glowing a feral, molten gold. Fury rolled off him in waves so intense I felt it prick against my skin.

"Malachi gave me his life without asking for a single thing in return. You took a power that wasn't yours and called it love." I raised the spear high, the violet light becoming so bright it turned the sky to a blinding white. "This isn't for the North. This isn't for the South. This is for the woman you tried to erase." I thrust the spear forward, the point sinking into the center of Killian’s chest. He didn't scream. He disintegrated. The blue, oily darkness was ripped out of his body in a violent spiral, swirling around the spear like a trapped hurricane. Killian’s physical form collapsed into a heap of grey ash, leaving only the sapphire light of the Void swirling in the air.

Just because I let them live didn’t mean that I trusted them. Erebus and Diamond quickly left the room while Ulric put his sword away and took Lark’s hand. He took a step towards the door before stopping and looking back at me. “You know it was never my intention to take over the world and kill everyone that opposed the vision that Soren had. I just wanted revenge on my old pack, but when I got high on power there was no stopping us. I’m sorry for what we did to your coven,” Ulric told me.

The scent of leather and cold rain enveloped me, making my heart race. "You're late, sweetpea," Killian murmured, checking his watch. "12:02. I almost pressed upload." "You have what you want," I said, my voice trembling despite my best efforts to sound brave. "I’m here. Delete the video." Killian chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrated right through my chest. He reached out, his thumb slowly tracing my jawline. His skin was freezing, sending a sharp jolt of electricity down my spine. "Delete it? We're just getting started, Hazel. You don't get off that easy."

“I-I think I like being strangled…by you or Shane or Neo. I know you strangled me and I know I had nightmares about it but after…you—they touched me, I want to be strangled not in a death way but in a umm… I thank you for taking me away from my home. I wouldn’t know how my blood tastes in my mouth, or have friends, or witness an Agni-kai or be trained by an alpha like you and your brothers. I don’t care about your past. About your mother and all that because I refuse to believe you killed her. My face isn’t pretty after Ria’s punch, will you touch me now?” ‘Never again will I let these sinful hands ruin that pretty face that drives Killian mad’

It was him. I mean, just look at him. He sat beside me and placed his hand on my leg, shivers ran through my body. Thank God my leg was not exposed today. I stared at his hand and back at his face but he never cared, he just casually kept on talking. "This is Killian, Roy and Mysha." They all seemed so cheerful compared to Marco. Killian was almost Marco's height, dark hair, same brown eyes but a little darker than Marco's, same features on the face basically but Marco was more handsome. Killian is married and his wife is drop dead gorgeous. Roy on the other hand is just engaged to his girlfriend, Killian is taller than Roy tho but Marco was taller and better looking than them all.