X Deadpool Novels & Stories

"Go ahead, he's right there." Aria's eyes followed my gesture, and she erupted, her eyes bulging with fury. "Noelle, that's a hearse! It's meant for the dead. How could you put my son in there? "Have you no humanity? After all the kindness my son showed you!" Feigning confusion, I met Aria's gaze. "Mom, what are you talking about? Hearses are for the dead, and isn't your son, well, dead? I don't see the issue."

As the warm water flowed down my throat, I felt my energy coming back to me gradually. I could feel my limbs again, albeit slowly. Tears of joy flowed down my cheeks. Peter and Selena stood some distance away, feeling perplexed. Zachary supported me so that it was easier for me to breathe. After taking a long while to gather myself, I opened my eyes, glanced toward Peter and blurted, "I want a divorce." Both Peter's and Selena's mouths hung agape. Peter loosened his grip on his cup, which fell and shattered on the floor.

Lila jumped out and raced after him but he was too fast. Fortunately, they got to an end path where it was blocked and the stranger grinned. "F*ck!" He cussed as he covered his face with his hoodie. "Who are you, show yourself!" Lila demanded as she breath heavily due to her pace. "You got me!" The stranger muttered as he turned back making Lila brows furrowed. The voice is familiar. The stranger removed the hoodie from his face revealing.... Venom!!! ★ GODFATHER ALEJANDRO'S SUITE*

As for my marriage to Nora, since it's annulled, there was no point in restoring it anymore. Coming out of court, I bought flowers to visit my mother's grave. I never expected to see a dozen stunning bouquets placed in front of her grave. Spotting me, the few ladies by the grave exclaimed in surprise. "Mr. Xander, we have all seen the live stream of your ex-wife's wedding. We understand your situation." "You have done so much for the country, yet she would hurt you and your family. We were truly angry, so we bought some flowers to pay respects to your mother."

His body convulsed once, violently, before slumping entirely dead against the heavy chains. Fuck!

I signed my name, Elena, with a strange sense of calm. After dying a gruesome death in my past life, I finally saw the truth. This man, the husband I had loved for years, had a heart of stone. He did not love me. He did not love our unborn child. Fine. I was done holding on. I would grant his wish and disappear from his world completely. I shoved the waiver back at the stunned staff member. Ignoring the glint of malice in Lily's eyes, I walked to the edge of the platform. The drop loomed beneath us, a gray abyss.

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

Darell said, releasing his hold on Chris's shoulders. Darell mockingly said, "Freaking coward." Chris said sarcastically, "Well, sorry for being an ORDINARY human guy, who is TRYING to leave his life peacefully, with no fear of losing his damn blood to a fucking vampire. He still seemed a little thrown off by the news, as was clear from his expression. Luna, a friend of his, was a vampire and alive." Darell laughed at Chris because it had been a while since he had last seen him inconsolable. When he discovered a snake coiling inside his car, Chris was last seen acting in that manner. Darell was still struggling to forget what had happened.

Still standing in the same spot, I watched Xander firing a few more shots at the man. Bang! Bang! Bang! The poor man looked like someone who had been in an explosion. The man's body was full of holes and wounds. Blood was flowing all around him. I shuddered in horror as I noticed the man's eyes were still wide open but staring into nothingness. And he was utterly lifeless... Dead.

Mark continued, oblivious to what went on in her mind, and spoke, “It was retrieved from the pocket of a dead hycwen, that had been lying conveniently in my territory. There is blood on the watch, evidence of a fight.” He pointed an outstretched hand and swept it across the hall, “My fellow alphas, we have the criminal.” His hand stopped at Dominic.