Wade Wilson Deadpool 1 Novels & Stories

However, after that everything happened so fast. Another man beside the sofa slashed the blade he was carrying into Mrs. Maya’s right hand. Nadira gasped and so did the injured person. The red bloody wound looked deep and painful, but Mrs. Maya tried to endure it. The white skin of the woman grew pale. “If you say that again, you will die,” the man with the deep voice sneered. “Besides, I know you're lying. One of my men made the mistake of saying that someone would be tasked with taking the wolvire’s stuff to the hideout. We killed that guy, not knowing that it was you who was actually assigned. Is that right, Maya the Right Hand of INDICENT?"

“Kane died saving his best friends and his alpha. He died because you were ambushed. He died because of circumstances outside of anyone's control. You are not weak, you are just worth dying for. Do you not get that yet? Wade, you inspire loyalty unlike anything I have ever seen before. And it's because you care this much.” He scoffs as he wipes his eyes once more. I gently step into him, being careful to avoid his injury, and lay my head on his chest. He rests his chin on top of my head and for a minute, we grieve our friend Kane. Wade drops a kiss on the top of my head and pulls back slightly without a word. He engulfs my hand in his again and drags me to Alpha Nick’s office. When we arrive