Two women. One empire. Zero room for mistakes. 🔥🔥🔥 Valentina Isabella Herrera was born with her whole life drafted in a boardroom: golden daughter of the Herrera dynasty, raised for power, a perfect marriage, and a spotless reputation. On paper, she's everything her parents ever wanted. Off the clock, she's a secret painter who's starting to realise she might want a life that is actually hers. Natasha Romanoff is the opposite: self-made, terrifyingly good, New York's sharpest corporate shark in red lipstick. No relationships, no attachments, no one close enough to hurt her. She builds Romanoff Legal into a weapon and plans to go down fighting, not feeling. When Herrera, Rivas & Hale merges with Romanoff Legal, they're meant to be a branding dream: Herrera • Romanoff International - two names on the door, one unstoppable firm. Instead, it's late nights, power struggles, courtroom fireworks... and a slow, inevitable slide from rivals, to partners, to something neither of them was raised to survive. They were never supposed to fall for each other. And when they finally do, one choice will show how dangerous it is when your biggest weakness sits across from you at the head of the table. 🔥🔥🔥 Disclaimer: Natasha Romanoff and all recognisable Marvel elements belong to Marvel/Disney. No copyright infringement intended; this is a free, non-commercial fan work. All original characters and the Herrera universe are my own creations.

Everyone is connected by an invisible string. Natasha met Sloane Hart when they were both eleven years old in the redroom. She thought she'd lost her best friend forever when she was taken in by fury. That was until she was put on an undercover mission by fury alongside Sloane. However the one rule is...they do not actually fall for one another. This story is set between avengers assemble and catws. All characters owned by Disney and marvel except for Sloane who's fc is Jodie comer 🩷

Washington, D.C. eats secrets for breakfast. Natasha Romanoff is the woman powerful people call when the truth is too dangerous to exist. She doesn't do miracles. She does containment-clean, quiet, absolute. When a buried file tied to a deadly hit-and-run near a donor gala threatens to detonate the Harrington presidency, First Lady Evelyn Harrington hires Natasha off the books to keep her family-and the country-standing. But the scandal has a fingerprint. Juliette "Jules" Harrington, the President's daughter and Deputy Communications Director, made one desperate choice to protect the people she loves... and walked straight into a trap. Now the White House Chief of Staff holds the leash, the press is circling, and every move is a chess match where the wrong answer gets someone buried. Jules is engaged for optics. Natasha is married to control. And the moment they collide, the tension is immediate-sharp enough to cut and hot enough to burn. Power doesn't forgive. Love doesn't ask permission. And in D.C., staying alive is a story you have to win. Genre: Political thriller / scandal / slow-burn (but spicy) / WLW Disclaimer This is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. All characters, events, and organizations in this story are fictional and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. I do not own any pre-existing referenced concepts that may be associated with the name "Natasha Romanoff." No copyright infringement is intended. This story is a fan-inspired, transformative work and is not affiliated with or endorsed by any studios, publishers, or rights holders. No profit is being made from this work.

Addie Blackwood knows nothing but the absence of her fathers love. Growing up raised by nannies and tutors, her world becomes the enormous estate she lives in. So when her father gets arrested, that world crumbles. In lack of other family, she's sent to live with her estranged mother. A mother so far gone that her memories have turned to dust. A ghost taking form. As Addie struggles to settle in to her new life in New York, secrets surface. Secrets her mother would prefer to stay buried. This story contains topics such as suicide, depression and overdosing. Reader discretion is advised.

Eleyna Roger's is a mystery, unsolved. Gone, presumed dead. Everyone knows it. From the second she was taken from her crib as a toddler, she was doomed. Steve had so many enemies, too many to figure out who took his young daughter. So it went cold. Silent, meanwhile, Elenya was very much alive. Being trained as a widow in the red room, becoming a new favorite. But no one knew that... did they?.. Many years later Natasha Romanoff was on a mission with none other than Steve Rogers to clear an old red room facility, she was told it was gonna be empty. It was not.. lots of agents, empty rooms, children's testing equipment. And in the middle of it all stood Eleyna. The girl who was declared "dead"

It begins in small moments - a glance too long, a hand that lingers, a calm that Natasha can't stop returning to. Emilia Vance sees past the assassin's armor, and Natasha finds herself wanting something she's never allowed herself before. But wanting comes with danger, and Natasha has never known how to love without fearing the cost. Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel, the MCU, or any of the characters from those universes. All rights to Natasha Romanoff, Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D., and related content belong to Marvel Studios / Disney. This story is purely a fan-made work of fiction written for entertainment. My only original content is the plot, writing, and original characters (including Dr. Emilia Vance).

When Tony Stark's estranged younger sister moves into the Avengers Compound, everyone thinks they already know her- tabloid princess, arrogant genius, trouble wrapped in expensive leather. Natasha Romanoff doesn't do "new." She doesn't do "Stark." And she definitely doesn't do the kind of tension that follows Kat Stark down every hallway like a dare. But Kat isn't here to be welcomed. She's here to work, to fight, and to rebuild something she never got after her parents died- whether Tony deserves it or not. She flirts like she's fearless. Natasha freezes her out like she's immune. And the Compound- packed with history, secrets, and too many eyes- starts to notice a pattern neither of them can control. Two doors apart. One shared home. And a slow-burn collision that's going to get messy before it gets honest. Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel, the MCU, or any of the characters from those universes. All rights to Natasha Romanoff, Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D., and related content belong to Marvel Studios / Disney. This story is purely a fan-made work of fiction written for entertainment. My only original content is the plot, writing, and original characters (including Kat Stark).

She was nameless and weaponized. When Nick Fury comes across her during a raid, he gives her the choice to choose who she wants to be. And what she chooses, well... We'll just have to follow along. темнота --- Darkness I don't own any mcu plot or characters just Irina.

At fourteen, Elara Johansson-Jost has already mastered the art of composure. The eldest daughter of Scarlett Johansson and Colin Jost, she knows how to smile politely when people recognize her name, how to carry herself with the polish expected of someone born into the public eye. Her parents guard their children's privacy fiercely, but fame is a shadow that seeps into even the quietest corners of her life. This is not a story of red carpets or headlines. It is the story of a family bound by love and undone by pressure, of a mother who would give anything to shield her daughter from a world that demands too much, and of a girl learning how to be herself when everyone seems to have already decided who she should be. Tender, chaotic, and deeply intimate, it is a portrait of the hidden cost of perfection and the fierce, imperfect love that holds a family together. A/N: THIS IS A FANFICTION, WHAT HAPPENS IN HERE IS NOT RELATED TO SCARLETT JOHANSSON IN REAL LIFE 100%

E quando tudo sai do controle? Natasha e Wanda irão decidir lutar ou desistir? "Sonhamos isso juntas, e estamos vivendo separadas."