Sneak Peak: Shattering Revelations – Book 3
A loud masculine groan filled the air, coming from none other than James Buchanan Barnes. He was lying on the floor in a pair of dark jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, a large patch of red dripping down the side of his face and the pounding in his head told him that something large had been struck towards the back of his head. "What the hell..." He mumbled almost incoherently, his eyes slowly blinking open but they scrunched up again when a bright light shot at him from the open room's windows.
After adjusting himself to the light, his hand moved up to the back of his head to quickly assess the damage done to his skull, and he tried to recollect what had happened for him to end up like this. Everything felt blurry and undefined, the timeline was covered in flashes and they were too quick for him to follow in a direct line.
And suddenly, his eyes widened in realization, a snap in his brain bringing him back to reality – remembering what had happened. His heart clenched deeply while his head spun around the room (completely ignoring the thor-like hammer banging on the inside of his head) – he was looking for a particular someone special to him but she wasn't there – he couldn't see her at all. There was no one in sight and the apartment was a complete mess, it was like a bomb had gone off without all the fire combusting everything to ash.
"Ava!"
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Eep! I couldn't resist it, I'm giving you guys a taste of what Book 3 has to come.
Oh, no, Ava! What do you think happened to land Bucky in this horrible state?
Does this make anyone intrigued? I know it would for me, so let me know what you think! Excited yet?
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BREAKING NEWS!!!!
CIVIL WAR WILL BE OUT ON SEPTEMBER 13TH*** Sequel will be out days after this date!!! ***
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Book 3 – Shattering Relations
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Saviours || Bucky Barnes [2]
Fanfic"Who am I?" Was the only question running through Winter's mind. "Am I still the Winter Soldier?" She paused, "Or am I Avery Rogers?" Memories start to trickle in, but she doesn't know what is real and what is not. How can she tell? How can she det...