❝I just wish everyone could... you know, be a hero. Help people.❞ ❝If all people were like you, Peter, you wouldn't be a superhero anymore.❞ [tom holland's peter parker] [inspired by ca:cw] ©octavicblake trigger warning: mental illnesses, death | current rank: #1 in peter parker highest ranking: #358 in fanfic

❝I'm a lie, James.❞ ❝You're the realest thing I have.❞ Elena Behn and her father worked for HYDRA after her mother's violent murder. James Buchanan Barnes worked for HYDRA because they had taken the choice away from him. It was simple like that, yet it was so complicated. Elena could do things for HYDRA-- she could hijack minds and compel people to do what she wanted. She had done it since she was little and continued to do it as she grew. The only problem? She just didn't know when she had crossed the line, and that was with Bucky Barnes. He thought she was his dame. He thought she was there with him throughout everything. He loved her, but she was his beautiful lie. ❝It's just a crack in the surface, A flaw in the plans we made together, Almost buried in the sand.❞ ✪✪ {CA:TWS] -- timelines and storylines of these films will be altered and changed to fit the story of this book} copyright 2017 @leavenowordsunspoken

"Show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy." - F. Scott Fitzgerald ~ Victoria Morana Kingsley is average in nearly every aspect of her life. She isn't a great fighter. She isn't a brilliant genius. She doesn't have the greatest paying career. And on top of it all, she's not the most social butterfly in the world. There is, however, one teensy tiny thing that separates her from your average human being. She can talk to the dead. Although, they're not the most stimulating source of conversation in the world. Necromancy is a magical art as old as time itself, and in a time of Gods, magic and super heroes, being discovered for what she is, is the last thing Tori wants. But upon finding a man with a metal arm collapsed in the snow on the side of the road - who five years prior tried to kill her - not being discovered for what she is becomes all that much harder. Throw a budding, complex romance into the midst, and you have the beginnings of a story of grisly chaos, black magic, old friendships, witch hunts, death of various kinds and irregular love. For true, unrequited love, is not finding someone who silences your demons, but whose demons dance well with your own. ***I obviously do not own any Marvel or comic characters. I only own Victoria, the plot, and a few characters that appear later on in the story. All rights are reserved to Marvel comics.

"I remember your eyes." Ranked #1 in SHIELD stories Ranked #5 in BUCKY BARNES stories Ranked #31 in FANFICTION ************ Erin Jefferson is the best of the best in the science world. A young S.H.I.E.L.D. biochemist who has managed to synthesise a serum, MFCTS, that can force anyone who takes it to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth. When HYDRA catch wind of her experiments, they send their best Soldier to bring her into HYDRA headquarters for questioning. She's expecting to die there. What she's not expecting is to find a man who needs her help. A man with a dark soul and light eyes. When S.H.I.E.L.D fals, and the mysterious man turns up at Erin's doorstep, begging for help, she is left to pick up the pieces. Truth is subjective, but how can anybody tell the truth when their whole life is a lie? *** A (very) slow burn Winter Soldier / OC fic, packed to bursting with sass, sexual tension and questionable language (I'm serious Erin swears like a sailor don't read if you're easily offended by language. Or Buck's occasional dirty mind) REVIEWS Jeeze Louise, congratulations on writing a really good winter soldier/oc fic. I believe this story will go far. Good luck! OMG! Yes!i love where this is going i can feel the rush of adrenalin just by reading your chapters. I love the characters, their chemistry and everything! love it. the best. I absolutely love the relationship developing between Erin and Bucky. This reads like a published book, well done. Omg this is so good! Read it in one sitting and now I'm like...what do I do now there's no chapter next?

"Whoever he used to be, and the guy he is now, I don't think he's the kind you save. He's the kind you stop." Malone has never believed that people can be beyond redeeming. Her beliefs will be put to the test when she becomes the unlikely partner of the Winter Soldier. With the duo on the run from Hydra-- and SHEILD, she worries who she can trust. And no matter what anyone says, she firmly believes Bucky isn't the kind you stop; he's the kind you save. (Set after Captain America: The Winter Soldier) (I wrote this when I was thirteen so please forgive any spelling/grammar mistakes... both of which I'm sure this fic has in abundance)

Liz Dolan has put her life on hold for many reasons. Good ones, too (or so she keeps telling herself). Steve Rogers is trying to stumble forward with his life in a world that seems almost alien. When Steve moves into the Washington, D.C. apartment building owned by the Dolan family, John "Pops" Dolan continues trying to jump-start his granddaughter Liz's case of arrested development while trying to help the incognito super soldier adjust to life in a new century. Steve Rogers / OFC. This story starts approximately one year after the events of "The Avengers" and about one year before the events of "Captain America: The Winter Soldier". *** Wattpad Featured Story: March 28, 2016 ***

"Trouble is my middle name." ~ Lillian Nightshade is a metaphorical rock in SHIELD's boot, one that not only has a mouth snarkier and more sarcastic than the hypothetical (and entirely impossible) baby of Tony Stark and Deadpool, but has a certain knack for slipping from the authorities' grasp on a regular basis. She's arrogant, she's witty, she's satirical, she's immature and she's one of the best damn assassins in the industry. Steve Rogers is the hero every man wants to be. He has a strong sense of duty, honour, dignity and humility, with old fashioned, idealistic goals that would make the world a better place. Some - namely Stark - would call him a stick in the mud and make a mockery of him by pinning him with obscene names like 'Fourth of July Stripper' or 'Walking Flagpole', but in the end, he's America's sweetheart with a golden legacy that will last for generations. So it's only natural that the two complete opposites - who are also each other's enemies- to clash the moment they meet one another, yes? Filled with action, revenge, old adversaries, humour and of course the lovely drizzle of a bipolar romance, this is the story of how a narcissistic assassin falls for one of Earth's Mightiest Heroes. Her enemy. BOOK ONE OF THE NIGHTINGALE CHRONICLES WINNER OF MARVEL FANFICTION AWARDS 2016 IN FOLLOWING CATEGORIES: #1 Female Villain - Lillian Nightshade Best Female Antihero- Lillian Nightshade Most Motivational Character - Allison Renegade Best Developed Character - Lillian Nightshade Highest number on Fanfiction is #6 **UNDER EDITING AND CONSTRUCTION** ** I do not own any Marvel or comic characters. I only own Lillian Nightshade, the plot and some other characters that may appear later on in the story. The rest of the rights are reserved to Marvel and DC comics.

"My hands are stained with dirt. And they always will be." ~ Lillian Nightshade; assassin, Captain America's girlfriend, and number one magnet for bullsh*t and bad luck. For her entire life, she's been told what to, who to kill, who she is, and what she's meant to be. And now? Thanks to her history of daddy issues that could rival Shellhead's, she finds herself kidnapped by father of the year Loki Laufeyson and held hostage in a realm far from her favourite boy toy's reach. Asgard. Struggling with her own sense of identity whilst simultaneously trying to escape the clutches of a god with fabulously glorious hair, by the time Lillian finds herself returning to the world she knows, she begins to notice a suspicious amount of change within it. HYDRA apparently died with the Red Skull, SHIELD hasn't fallen, the battle of Braga never went down, and Steve Rogers doesn't seem to remember her. It's almost as if she's... Gone back in time? Between balancing the timeline, trying not to spoil the future, righting wrongs committed the first time around and dealing with a butt tonne of family drama, Lillian simply can't catch a break from all the bad luck she attracts. Throw a familiar metal armed World War II soldier turned HYDRA weapon into the mix, and the Nightingale might just be in over her head. In spite of it all, will the two complete opposites, Steve and Lillian, find their way to each other's lives once again? Or is their romance lost, a faded memory stored away for rainy days? For she may have their love to light the way, but where there is light, there will always be its older sibling. Darkness. BOOK TWO OF THE NIGHTINGALE CHRONICLES **I obviously don't own any Marvel or comic characters. I only half of the plot, Lillian Nightshade, Samuel Hemmings and a few other characters that appear later on in the book. All other rights are reserved to Marvel and DC comics.**