A secret Cold War-era experiment lies forgotten within an abandoned facility... until the day it is reactivated. When Soldier Boy awakens in a completely different world, he discovers there is no longer room for the hero he once tried to be-only for the weapon he was always treated as. Now, between governments that want to control him and forces that fear what he represents, he must decide whether to accept the destiny they have built for him... or destroy it first.

Careless, stubborn, and just a little bloodthirsty, Tasha is everything Yelena so desperately pretends she isn't. After her sister's death, Yelena dedicates herself to righting the red room's wrongs, taking down redroom facilities and tracing the newly freed widows. So there was truly nothing unusual in her latest assignment; to find and collect a child assassin, even if there was a suspicious lack of information on the young widow. However, as usual, things go wrong at an alarming pace and soon Yelena finds herself tangled in a web, sewn together with cruelty by Drekov himself long before his demise. or Yelena captures a slightly psychopathic child assassin and things escalate rather quickly.

After her parents death, Kendra learned life through survival and maturity. Tears weren't an option in her life. Empathy was never taught, arrogance was her personality. Believing that her knowledge is perhaps way too brilliant to just keep it to herself. She made a suit, she made a mask. She was a God. The world named her 'Blade Surfer'. Her and other 4 people got trapped in a vault. Destiny's choice. Ava Starr x Fem!Oc #1 in Marvel oc (2/26/26) #1 in Ava Starr (12/12/25) #1 in Alexei Shostakov (1/30/26) #1 in Yelena Belova (4/28/26) #1 in John Walker (4/28/26) #3 in Thunderbolts (3/8/26)

It was a cold February in Russia when the Avengers went on a mission to destroy a Hydra base. They didn't expect to find a sixteen year old lying unconscious in the snow with a stab wound in her abdomen. When she wakes the only thing she can remember is her name: Valentina Truskova. Author's Note: English isn't my first language, but I'll do my best to keep the text mistake free. Warning: This story may contain serious themes, including self-harm and trauma. If you are currently struggling, please know you are not alone and help is available. Take care of yourself and read at your own pace. All Marvel characters belong to their owners.

Lira Vetrovina disappeared long before anyone thought to look for her. What remained came back altered. She moves through rooms like bad weather-silent, inevitable, impossible to hold onto for long. People notice the aftermath before they ever notice her. Somewhere beneath the static and fractured memory, there are traces of the girl she used to be. A voice. A touch. A name that still aches when she hears it. But storms do not remember the sky they were born from. They only know how to arrive.

alpha!ceo!Natasha Romanoff x omega!fem!reader Rushed by loss and besieged by enemies, Natasha seeks an heir in the enigmatic omega, Y/N. Their first encounter sparks intrigue, but Natasha's iron walls threaten to extinguish the fragile connection before it ignites, leaving the future of her empire shrouded in mystery.

She didn't mean to fall for her. She just needed a place to land. You can sleep in her shadow, but you'll never be safe there. Wanting her was inevitable. Surviving it wasn't. She kissed like silence and ruined everything loud. ⸻ You're Tony Stark's daughter - reckless, brilliant, and emotionally bulletproof. At least, that's what everyone thinks. You drink too much. Fight too hard. Sleep with strangers because it's easier than staying. Until your father drags you to the Avengers Compound, hoping structure might straighten you out. It doesn't. But she does. Natasha Romanoff is discipline and fire. You're chaos and deflection. She trains you, tolerates you, watches you burn. You swear you don't want her - not really. But you start sleeping in the spaces she leaves behind. And before long, her shadow is the only place that feels like home. You're not ready to love anyone. But you've already started.

❝ 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘐'𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 ❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, Mila Hawthorne knew most, if not all, of Valentina Allegra de Fontaine's secrets and plans, it was just something that came with her job as her bodyguard. With that title she thought it would grant her at least some immunity when Valentina began hiding all the evidence of her wrong doings, but when Mila is sent to an old facility to ensure that the remaining loose ends are "dealt with" the last thing she expected was to be considered a loose end herself, one that needed to be burned alive. 𝗙𝗘𝗠!𝗢𝗖 𝘅 𝗔𝘃𝗮 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗿 Short enemies to lovers 🏆#2 in Ava Starr 5/18/25

Thousands of voices. Some whisper. Others scream. They live inside her - ancient, alive, and wicked. Morra wasn't born with power. She wasn't bitten by a spider. She wasn't exposed to gamma radiation. Her father - a Hydra scientist - tried to turn her into a weapon, but every serum failed. Years of pain, tests, and disappointment. All for nothing. Until one day, an artifact arrived. Old, covered in cryptic markings, unearthed from the ruins of a lost civilization. It wasn't just a relic - it was a prison. Inside were beings whose names are no longer spoken. Creatures. Entities. Cursed souls, banished beyond reality. And only Morra became the key. When she touched the artifact, it chose her. Now she's a vessel. Through her, they can speak. Act. Kill. Morra is not a god. Not a hero. But with what lives inside her - she could end the world.