X Deadpool Novels & Stories

Take Finn to—“ She doesn’t finish her words, because at that moment in time, Xaden crosses her, and the next thing we all see after hearing the sharp, wet sound of fangs cutting ruthlessly into skin, is blood splattered on the floor. I blink. Xaden just tears into the boy’s throat with brutal precision, and for a heartbeat, no one moves. Even Liam straightens beside me. Finn’s body hits the ground, falling dead on the floor. Gasps erupt in the hall. Professor Imogene stares at the dead body with wide eyes, then turns to Xaden sharply. “Xaden, what have you done?!” Even Darian freezes, his eyes widening in clear shock. Xaden looks… calm. There is no trace of regret in his expression as blood

Scenes changed when the man turned and left the room. There was no sign of Tessy or I, all I could see was the man in black and another huge man they were discussing but I couldn't make out what they were saying. The big man gave the guy in black wads of cash from where I stood I could tell that was a large sum, when I tried to get closer the guy in black took off his hood and stared icily at me. I gasped in horror, it was him, I'd remember the face anywhere.

A woman on the sidewalk cried out as she recogonized her daughter who had been eliminated two years ago. When the video ended, Higher Up #1 was dead, a bullet straight between his eyes. He was slouched over, not moving, the person next to him squirming to be free. "If you still have compassion for these monster tyrants, how about the times when they used the tax money for whatever the hell they wanted?" she asked, and papers fluttered from the sky, each person grabbing one and reading through it. Cries out outrage rang out, and it was silenced when the sound of the gun was heard. Another body dropped to the ground, and Astra wrinkled her nose in disgust.

“When Alice had all her lies about you falling into place, when you were fed up with the way people treated you and were ready to have someone on your side. I had to make sure you would believe me before I told you.” “You’re serious.” I study his face, but it’s unreadable. “Right.” I shake my head. “I’m not in the mood for jokes.” “I’m not making a joke.” He turns to me, and the moonlight is bright enough to see his eyes. There’s no laughter in them. No humor, no playfulness. They’re red. My breath stops short. "Oh my God," I breathe. "You know that you're not human. Humans don't have the kind of strength you do. And now you know that I'm not human either."

Sisi whispered. The moment they came down to the second floor, the guard was already dead. Blood was spraying out from her neck, staining the wall. It was a female Badblood. She has two horns on her head and a rough face. Her arms were huge and solid, the muscles that fill her body was too much and almost disgusting to look at. Daren and Lukas have weapons on their hands, a sword and a spear, while Viktor has a cute dagger with flower embroidery on the hilt.

His voice was getting frantic. Duke was not moving; his eyes were shut and his skin glistened with the first drops of rain that had come with the rumbling sky. “Duke!” Tim screamed. He had felt the panic in Jason’s voice and young as he was, he understood what that meant. Jack stood by the side, tears glimmering in his eyes. It seemed the boy had already given up on life before it started. “He is dead, is he not?” he asked.

Hybrid Corpse Seeker Preferred method to eliminate the assigned duties of Death. Can only be destroyed by a crossbow arrow to the thorax or sword through the spinal cord. Usually in the form of a Banshee. Rated 90% in kill success. "Did you learn any weaponry during my prison years," I asked him curiously and he stared at me with an open mouth. I shook my head and patted his back. "I'll teach you how to fire a medieval crossbow, I know how to sword fight already," I mumbled confidently. Rai looked at me and frowned.

Unfortunately, the words don’t get to leave my throat because the door to Xandar’s office creaks open and one of his betas stirs the room with tension, “They are here and they don’t look happy, X” No. “When have they ever been happy?” Xandar scoffs. The same egg-shelled teeth smiling at me, his expression dark and evil…because Xandar Khan was and is evil, he shoots me a question, “Ready, doll?” “Xandar, I don’t want to- “ Don’t want to see them again. Don’t want to see them die. “They’ll be gone from your life only through my help River. Fail to help me and you and I are as good as dead”

No one did and went Scot-free. Xander chuckled darkly, his gray eyes turning a shade darker under the mini chandelier hovering over them. He shook his head. "I don’t believe in apologies." Then, with a swift move, he raised a gun. Damian swallowed harshly as his whole life experience flashed through his eyes. His pulse thundered in his ears. So this is how he dies? He closed his eyes, ready for the hot feel of a merciless bullet to tear through his skull, heart, or rib? Or anywhere. If he was lucky, he would be struck with bullets so that he could die quickly before he could register the pain.