X Deadpool Novels & Stories

“Look, whatever this is, you got the wrong guy. I don’t know you people.” The man stepped off the bike and crouched in front of him. “No, Damian,” he said. “We know exactly who you are.” Damian froze. “You’re a patch with the Dead Revenants,” the man went on. Damian’s stomach turned. He couldn’t deny it. “What do you want from me?” he asked carefully. The man smiled without warmth. “Name’s Dez. I’m president of the Brotherrrs of Steel. We’ve been watching you.”

The child died in a manner of seconds. Letharia’s dagger shook in her hands as the blood spatter covered her. But what got her was the eyes of the deceased mother, still conscious for four seconds, she called her child's name before disappearing into oblivion. Xander stood in shock, he cried briefly before wiping his tears. He screamed with rage in his voice, he approached the guard responsible for the killing. Xander balanced his weight on his left foot, throwing his right fist out in a curved punch aiming at the soldier’s temple. The Soldier had turned twenty degrees to the side, he brought his forearm up to counter the blow, he formed a fist with his left hand throwing it at Xander’s outs

I replied, sliding my dad's rifle away from my forehead. If it weren't for Lucas to come on time, I couldn't have made it alive. In the attack I even lost my phone and handbag. " Did you see the face of anyone who dared to attack Theodore's men?" Seeing my dad getting curious, I thought of playing along. " Yes, I saw his face. He was Xavier Hill himself, the underworld Boss of DarZ group." " How did you know that?" My mom interrupted me. She's definitely a sick fan of Xavier Hill, the mysterious Mafia Boss who is feared by everyone. No-one has seen his face but heard that he's a super handsome man with tattoos all over his chest and arms.

Our friends, our family, are in trouble. Suddenly, I feel a piercing pain, starting in my chest and moving throughout my whole body. It makes me stumble and fall to the ground, landing heavily on my shoulder. Zak stumbles as well, just managing not to fall while traveling at full speed, but he still crumples to the ground. Hakeem and Gael shift, one running to each of us. “Brandon!” Hakeem screams. “Zak!” Gael echoes. “What happened?” “Xander! Xander’s dead!” Zak sobs out through clenched teeth.

Xaden plunged the blade into his thigh first, burying it to the hilt with a vicious grin. I can imagine how the edges tore at his flesh. On the way in and especially as the blade pulled out. He went at different places; Landon’s abdomen twice, his shoulder, his other thigh. By the time he got to the man’s neck, Landon was barely making a sound, twitching with every stab. Xaden stepped back from the man who he had practically shredded to pieces, parts of the dead Alpha’s entrails on the floor. He turned around to stare at the silent crowd, blood all over his body and then he threw his head back and laughed.

He said with an innocent grin and I chuckled. Foolish man. “I'm afraid that's not possible, Godfather!” I said and He chuckled darkly. “It seems you don't know the leniency of my plan, Kaden!” He said and immediately stood up from his position, heading to a corner and I blinked immediately I saw Xander. He looked nearly lifeless, if not dead, blood all over his body and fresh bruises. His face was worse that I nearly looked away from the gory Sight bit I was already used to stuffs like this.

The shockwave blew out the remaining windows of the fortress, sending shards of glass flying like diamonds in the dark. ​We were locked in a stalemate, our blades hissing as the energies fought to consume each other. ​"Look at yourself," she hissed, her face inches from mine. "You're bleeding. You're trembling. You're human. I am the First Life. I am the pure extraction. I don't need a Shield. I don't need a Doctor. I am the End." ​"You're a tool," I spat, blood bubbling at the corner of my mouth. "Silas made you to be a battery. He made me to be a person."

Isabella's POV I never believed that saying about your life flashing before your eyes when you're about to die. It always seemed cliché and stupid. But everything changed when I stood face-to-face with death, and my life replayed before me, both the good and the bad. --- One Month Later Xander Diaz, known as "the Draco," was killed in a shoot-out with the police. The most dangerous man in the city was gunned down. There has been no statement from his family, and the police urged citizens to celebrate this victory, claiming peace had been restored.

I was happy and I nearly forgot about Japhet or dad, because in these months no assassination attack took place. I turned on the television for my daughter to watch cartoons but I saw news broadcasting all over. "VERY IMPORTANT! After two years of silence, Mafia Boss Xavier Hill of DarZ group has raided the Mayor of London for being corrupt," the anchor in the news channel read the headlines, causing me to freeze in my seat. 'Xavier is Japhet codename. Is he alive?'

I let the metal scrape her skin, blood dripping from her forehead. She winced, biting her lip till it drew all the blood left in her. “Any last words?” I asked, quite eager to know. Ari spat at me in disgust. “Fuck you.” The bullet penetrated through her head flying out from the back of her head. She dropped dead, and everything seemed to seize. All my enemies were dead. Of course there would be new ones, but for now they were dead. Ari Xavier was as dead as her late father, Lucian Xavier.