Scott McCall never thought he'd let a pregnant girl into his pack. He surely never thought he'd fall in love with her. [#5 IN "SCOTT MCCALL"] WARNING: THIS IS CHEASY ASS HELL AND I AM SO SORRY

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

Alexis Jane Morgan is an intelligent 18 year old girl who by some miracle manages to score herself a job with the one and only Howard Stark. She wants to help her country in the war, the war that took her father's life. She wants to design and build weapons that can help defend the brave soldiers and the men who fought by her father's side until his death. But when the war ends and Captain America is lost, Howard begins to try and recreate the serum that changed Steve Roger's life forever, but when Howard leaves Alexis to find the missing Captain America he entrusts her with continuing his work. One clumsy accident later and Alexis wakes up in hospital a month after, but she isn't the same.

"We all go a little mad sometimes." [#9 IN "TEEN WOLF"] Cover by idkmstiles Itsselenastiles owns Stella Argent

❝They're a ghost story, you'll never find them.❞ IN WHICH A GHOST STORY OF A SUPER VILLAIN BECOMES AN AVENGER'S REALITY BOOKS ONE, TWO AND THREE [CAPTAIN AMERICA:THE WINTER SOLDIER , AVENGERS: AGE OF ULTRON , CAPTAIN AMERICA: CIVIL WAR, AVENGERS:INFINITY WAR] #thecomicmovement featured under the official wattpad fanfiction reading list 'captain america' HR #114 in fanfiction {21/08/16} #1 in Steve Rogers {15/10/16} #70 under 'show completed' in fanfiction {30/10/16} STARTED: 04/07/2015 COMPLETED : this has been under "editing" for 5 years bear with me folks also INFINITY WAR AND ENDGAME COMING SOON

~ W A T T P A D F E A T U R E D ~ A Natasha Romanoff & Clint Barton origin story. ❝My name is Natalia Alianovna Romanova and I work for the KGB. But my life is something of a lie. I work for no one. I work for myself. And I always work alone. I have a very specific skill set. I have charm. I have wit. I have sex appeal. I play to the common weaknesses of men, pulling them in on an invisible thread, ensnaring them in my inescapable web and striking mercilessly like a poisonous spider. For that reason, they call me the Black Widow. I'm cunning, ruthless and utterly unstoppable. I am a one woman fighting machine. I can do more damaged unarmed than most people could do armed. ❞ ❝My name is Clinton Francis Barton and I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm the deadliest agent they have on a squad of suits and scientists. I'm the masked vigilante with a bow and arrow and I never miss. I have keen eyes. I have perfect aim. I have agility. I can shoot down any adversary from any distance, and they never see me coming. They call me Hawkeye, because I have the vision of a bird of prey and I strike just as precisely. I'm strong, I'm dexterous and utterly remarkable. I'm a one man invasion. I can cause more destruction with a Palaeolithic weapon than most people can do with a gun.❞ Two nomadic souls; one American, one Russian. Completely unlike one another. Or so they think. This is a tale of prejudice, politics and passion in Budapest. #60 in Fanfiction (23/10/2015)

ˋ°•*⁀➷ "How could you not tell how idiotically in love with you I was" "You know I could say the exact same to you, I have loved you since second year when every month without saying any words you'd bring me a bar of dark chocolate" ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ wizarding world: marauders era 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ fem!oc x remus lupin CURRENTLY EDITING

{Set In Captain America: The First Avenger} + Small warning: I wrote this in 2013 so cringe ahead Ashley Gomez, best friend to Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers, joins the army and get's trained by Peggy Carter to help serve her country. But what Ashley didn't expect was Steve to turn up. Ashley knew Steve wanted to be in the army but she also knew he never could. Until Steve is picked for an unlikely experiment, and he is transformed into what he would be known as, Captain America. Over time Ashley realises she's in love with Steve. But as events play out, Ashley's life will never be the same again. [Book One] COMPLETED © -fieldoflilies *I DO NOT OWN ANY MARVEL CHARACTERS. JUST MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS.*

❝Your scream could literally obliterate a whole city.❞ ❝That's why I try not to do it.❞ [the avengers] [book one in the delilah caldwell series] [cover by @zellasdays]