They both have a list. Y/N has spent years going after the people hiding behind suits, titles, and government protection. The ones who think they're untouchable. Frank Castle has his own list. Neither of them knows the other exists. Until their paths begin crossing, target after target. Frank doesn't appreciate someone interfering with his work, and when he realises there's another vigilante taking down the same people he's hunting, he decides to find them. He expects a man. He doesn't expect her. What starts as a hunt quickly becomes something neither of them can control. Two vigilantes with the same enemies, the same willingness to cross lines, and absolutely no intention of backing down. Because sometimes the person standing in your way is the person who understands you best. And sometimes the line between enemy, obsession, and desire gets dangerously thin. Frank Castle x Y/N 18+ | dark romance | violence | mature themes | explicit sexual content

STELLA: Stella Blackstone was beautiful, wealthy, and radiated power even though she was only twenty-one years old. She never had to worry about the consequences of her choices. She did what she pleased and that's how she lived her life. Though, she was always under the protection of bodyguards because her father's line of work constantly put targets on his back and she was the most important thing about the life he had built. While she loved her father, Stella wanted her independence and didn't see the purpose in having guards at this point of her life. She would cause enough trouble to get them fired. That was until her father hired her newest protector; Frank. He was older, quieter, unreadable, and hated her just as much as she wanted him gone. Stella found herself testing every boundary he put between them, determined to crack the man beneath the silence. But the closer she got to accomplishing that, the more she uncovered about her own feelings towards him. FRANK: Frank had witnessed something no child should ever have to when he was only sixteen years old. He was forced to watch as his parents were brutally murdered- orchestrated by the most powerful man in the city; Wade Blackstone. From that day forward, he swore that he would avenge his parents. Twenty years later, after spending his life holding onto that promise, he was so close to giving up when he was finally faced with an offer that would bring him one step closer to the man he had imagined killing so many times. There was only one caveat. In order to take his revenge on Wade Blackstone, Frank was tasked with the job of protecting his rebellious daughter, Stella. From the first moment he laid eyes on her, he realized she was going to be trouble for him. He just didn't expect how true that realization would become.

She doesn't trust anyone. He doesn't let anyone close. Rowan Vega - former combat medic turned ghostlike vigilante - never planned to cross paths with Frank Castle. But when a mission turns bloody and she's left injured, the last person she expects to drag her out is the Punisher himself. What begins as an interrogation in a safehouse turns into something else - a reluctant alliance stitched together with shared scars and unspoken grief. He's violence wrapped in silence. She's rage with a heartbeat. This isn't a love story in the way the world recognizes one. But beneath the silence, something fierce grows - forged in blood, trust, and the quiet comfort of not having to explain the worst parts of yourself.

in which the punisher meets his match

𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗:𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎'𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚢. "𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎..?" My name is Alexandria Dalton. Or, as the many Crime Lords of the Boroughs know me, Phantom. Or, what's left of them. I was six, when it happened. My dad got into some sketchy business, it resulted in my entire family being gunned down in front of my very own eyes. You know how it is. Ever since, I've been hunting down the scum in New York...while evading the most dangerous man alive. The Punisher. Oh well, I don't have to worry about him. He's dead. Exploded on a ship, chasing some goon. I had some chasing of my own to do, anyway. Micro. A man as much as a ghost as I am...he knows who killed my family. All I have to do, is protect him. Simple, right? Wrong. Micro is a brave man...but terminally stupid. Why couldn't he just leave the dead alone? He gave me an assignment, one day. The Punisher was alive, and he needed him for something...oh joy is me. Little did I know...that encounter would change my life. And change it forever. (PUNISHER FAN FICTION! All characters, except my OCs, are not my own! All credits and rights go to the amazing people who made these characters! The music I use in this will also not be my own, and I'll give credit where it's due! Enjoy ^^ This takes place during 2017-2019, with an epilogue! Read on!

A freshly 21 year old young woman starts to attend AA meetings in hopes to get closure for her complicated childhood trauma with an alcoholic mother. What she never expects is to fall in love with a man who carried the same baggage that destroyed her whole family.

In the city of blood, survival has a face. ___ Frank Castle has spent years hunting monsters. Then a new one appears. A vigilante who doesn't play by rules, doesn't follow plans, and seems to enjoy chaos more than justice. She leaves behind nothing but destruction, puzzles, and two mocking initials. L.M. She knows Frank better than he knows himself. And the worst part? He might actually enjoy the game.