"Where are you going with this?" "You know where I'm going with this," Jessica said. "She thinks the most dangerous people are the ones who lie to themselves about who they are the longest." "Absolutely not," Bucky snapped, stepping forward, his hands bracing the counter like it was the only thing grounding him. "Jess, are you insane? You will lose everything you've built, everything you fought and survived to become. You really want to give her that satisfaction?" Jessica moved around the island, calm but resolute, standing in front of him now. "If we can prove she's assembled a team of enhanced individuals... if we find them? That's all the evidence we need to bury her. No trials. No backroom politics. Just facts." Bucky let out a low sigh, scrubbing a hand down his face. "So what, you're just going to stroll into her trap and hope it leads somewhere?" "Val wants me on her team?" Jessica leaned in slightly, eyes steady. "Then that's exactly what I'll give her." A smirk ghosted across her lips. "And then we tear her empire down from the inside." *** [Book 3] Prequel: The First Mission Book 1: One Last Mission Book 2: One More Mission Book 3: One Final Mission Bucky Barnes x Jessica Rogers (Fem!OC) Based on the events of Thunderbolts* Started: 07.05.25 Completed: 04.06.25 *** Content Warning: This book contains sexual content, violence, death, and other mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. **Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own any characters outside of any OCs mentioned. This story is purely for entertainment, and no copyright infringement is intended.**

There were people in this world, shadows of his past, who still wanted the Winter Soldier to suffer. And Bucky knew, with bone-deep certainty, that there was no greater way to hurt him than through the one thing he couldn't live without. Her. *** [Book 2] Prequel: The First Mission Book 1: One Last Mission Book 2: One More Mission Book 3: One Final Mission Bucky Barnes x Jessica Rogers (Fem!OC) Based on The Falcon and the Winter Solider. Started 23.04.25 Completed 07.05.25 *** Content Warning: This book contains sexual content, violence, death, and other mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. **Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own any characters outside of any OCs mentioned. This story is purely for entertainment, and no copyright infringement is intended.**

"If the war pulls us apart," she breathed, "promise me you'll remember us like this." Bucky's answer came without hesitation. "If the gods were to take my memories, I'd fall in love with you again," he said, voice steady despite the storm. "In this life, and every life after." *** [Prequel] Prequel: The First Mission Book 1: One Last Mission Book 2: One More Mission Book 3: One Final Mission Bucky Barnes x Jessica Rogers (Fem!OC) Pre-Captain America: The First Avenger Captain America: The First Avenger *** Content Warning: This book contains sexual content, violence, death, and other mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. **Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own any characters outside of any OCs mentioned. This story is purely for entertainment, and no copyright infringement is intended.**

"I know I loved you," Bucky's voice broke the silence, low but unwavering. Jessica paused mid-step, her back still to him. A single tear slipped down her cheek, carving a slow path as she blinked hard, refusing to turn around. "I don't need my memories to know that." *** [Book 1] Prequel: The First Mission Book 1: One Last Mission Book 2: One More Mission Book 3: One Final Mission Bucky Barnes x Jessica Rogers (Fem!OC) Follows the events of CA:TFA - Avengers: Endgame. Status: Started: 11.04.25 Completed: 23.4.25 *** Content Warning: This book contains sexual content, violence, death, and other mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. **Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own any characters outside of any OCs mentioned. This story is purely for entertainment, and no copyright infringement is intended.**

Hey! So this is just a story detailing if I were to create an OC for the MCU to write myself into it. Multiple relationships developed (familial with Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, & Clint Barton) and romantic (possibly Steve Rogers & Loki Laufeyson) I hope you enjoy! There's a song for each chapter. It's the Soundtrack I've curated. Here's a link to the playlist so far: https://music.apple.com/us/playlist/starling-soundtrack/pl.u-XkD035LsDKLPJbv *The character of Madelyn was created and is owned by me. I do not own any of the characters in the story except for Madelyn (often referred to as Mads or Maddy). All other characters belong to Disney, Marvel Entertainment, and Marvel Studios. I am not trying to claim ownership over these characters. If there is a dispute, please contact me, and I will gladly remove it. This is strictly a fan generated story.*

"That lipstick doesn't suit you. Red's not your color," he throws out casually before heading for the door. "I didn't ask for your opinion," I snap, turning toward him. "Good luck, Noel," he pauses for half a second, flicking the last cigarette away. That smug expression lingers in his green eyes. I scowl, hating how he stands there like nothing happened, casually toying with his cigarette. Faintly, I hear fans roar as he steps forward and blows a smoke stream right in my face. • Rock Me is a legendary rock band that has earned the title of the most popular band in the world thanks to their powerhouse hits, insane on-stage energy, and unique style. But Noel and Harry, the band's lead singers- can't stand each other. Noel is too weak and helpless to stand up to the arrogant, cocky Harry, who radiates nothing but darkness. ALTERNATE UNIVERSE! SEX / DRUGS / ROCK 'N' ROLL / VIOLENCE / DEPRESSION / EXPLICIT LANGUAGE / ALCOHOLISM / PUNK BAND • DARK HARRY • I DON'T NEED A TRANSLATION!

Joaquin's eyes softened just a touch, his usual teasing mask slipping for a brief moment. "You don't need to lower your standards, Mads. You just need to find someone who's worthy of them." The words hit her unexpectedly, stirring something she couldn't quite put her finger on. She blinked, quickly shaking her head and trying to deflect. "What, like you, Torres?" she joked, hoping to push the shift in the conversation away. Joaquin's lips curled into a small, almost hesitant smile, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he leaned back against the pillows, seemingly content to let the quiet hang between them. Madyline couldn't quite shake the feeling that there was something unsaid, something in the air that neither of them was quite ready to address. *** 《Joaquin Torres x Fem OC》 《Captain America: Brave New World》 《Post CA:BNW》 《Slow Burn》 《Friends to Lovers》 *** Content Warning: This book contains sexual content, violence, death, and other mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. **Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own any characters outside of any OCs mentioned. This story is purely for entertainment, and no copyright infringement is intended.**

With an open mind and an even bigger heart, Billie Nora branches out to the West Coast in hopes of successfully fulfilling her IVF treatment and rout the odds of becoming a mother after being told she couldn't at a young age due to her diagnosis. Little does she know how her life is bound to shift gears and take a complete different route than the one she already had planned when facing an unexpected turn. - This story contains mature and explicit content. Please read "welcome | intro" for further warnings.

Harry Styles, a secret service agent working for British intelligence is tasked with finding the killer after a series of brutal but calculated murders across Europe. His mind is sharp, he's smart, arrogant and works with a precision that leaves no room for error. Harry never misses a step, until the night he unknowingly hooks up with the assassin he's been ordered to catch. Winter is a master manipulator, a ruthless assassin with a chilling elegance and icy eyes that seem to pierce through the soul. She kills with precision, vanishes without a trace, and never lets anyone close. What begins as a mission becomes a deadly obsession. Because in this game, they're both hunter and prey. In a world of secrets, betrayal, and bloodshed, Harry finds himself completely captivated by the danger he seeks to eliminate. The cat and mouse game begins, blurring the lines between duty and desire. // "Because we're still doing this the easy way." Harry muttered, his hand flexed on the back of my neck. I gasped when he used my throat to pull me towards him. He spun me around, shoving me back forcefully so my back hit the wall. "I don't want to have to do it the hard way." His chest was against mine to keep me further restrained, my wrists were pinned against the wall above my head. "I don't wanna have to be the bad guy." "What are you going to do?" I asked him, swallowing, feeling his palm wrapped tightly around my throat, but not enough that I was choking, just enough that I could feel the pressure. "Are you trying to choke me, Harry?" I cocked my head to the side, grinning through my blood stained lips. "C'mon... you know I like it."

In the world of the wealthy and powerful, an angel finds herself in need of protection, she is assigned a bodyguard - a beautiful and mysterious man. A man with secrets, but one who is determined to keep such an angel safe at all costs. She is drawn to him despite her better judgement, some excitement, some light into such a dark and dangerous life. // "We can't," I whispered, being the one to break the silence between us. The air between our faces was so thick it was almost as if it wasn't there anymore, I could hardly take in a breath. Everything was so warm, and the longer we spent like this, our lips just hovering an inch from each other, I became so much more aware of every way his body was touching mine. I hated him. We hated each other. Yet here we were, desperate to touch. "I know," Was all he said in response, darting his eyes down to my lips again, a small smirk on his face. Out of desperation, the way he had already got me so wound up, my body was overwhelmed by too many feelings. My hands travelled down from where I was grasping his biceps, I soothed my palms down his sides, his warm skin, before I was holding his hips, right above the waist band of the grey sweatpants he had on. He let out a low hum of approval, and a slow smirk spread across his face as soon as he realised what I was doing. His eyes met mine again and he tilted his head to the side, almost as if he was trying to figure out what I was thinking. He then blew out a slow breath, and the smirk on his face only grew wider before he whispered, "Fuck it." *** i loved you as icarus loved the sun. *** Start date - May 5 2022 ***