When a person is born, your Animal finds its way to you. When your Other, your soul mate, is born your Animal goes to them and vice versa. Steve Rogers had an Animal, just like everyone else, but Grant never went anywhere and nothing came to find him. He didn't have a name branded on him, like everyone else did. Steve spends his life before the army waiting, and then he became an American icon and waited more. Then he crashed into the ocean. What will happen when he wakes up?

Thank you for nearly 150K reads! It may be fate that brings people to light, but it's the people who make the difference between soulmates and not. I own the main characters and the storyline, everything else is owned by: MARVEL.

Thank you for more than 200K reads! The storyline and some characters are mine, everything else is owned by: MARVEL. This is a story about people with animals on their body to represent their soulmates, these two sisters are hunting for theirs in New York.

You live in a world where soulmates share each other's scars. Like most, you bore the typical minor wounds that barely even caught your attention. Until the day a large scar appears in the center of your chest. And this is no ordinary scar. Finding your soulmate is one thing. Admitting to him who you are is quite another. This is a reader insert with no y/n. Beautiful Cover designed by @AokiVerse The story is complete. *** Translations available: Spanish by @RiganWillark Portuguese by @sweetxxxcreature Italian by @_slyth__erin_ Polish by @Im_GoOd_BoY_____ German by @FionaMiller32 Best Rankings: #7 - Fanfiction 04/11/19 #1 - Soulmate - 04/11/19 #3 - Readerxcharacter 04/11/19 #4 - xreader - 05/22/19 #2 - avengers 5/24/19 #2 - Marvel 5/22/19 #1 - Tony Stark 05/22/19 #1 - Iron Man 05/22/19

"put two broken and damaged Avengers together and this happens"

"Let's give Peter a little hug from another Stark."

Do not read if you're underaged... You joined the Avengers. One friday night Tony has a great idea about a game called "never have I ever". The rights of the characters belong to marvel. The story is mine. I hope you'll enjoy my second story on here. ♡

"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.

I walk over behind Steve and T'Challa and peek over their shoulders at the oversized Pez dispenser. Faintly, I can see a man dressed in sterling white clothes. It's a big contrast to the dark brown, shoulder length hair on his head. While his body is blurry behind the foggy glass, I can tell that he's missing his left arm. The metal one. I look at his face curiously and find it to be peaceful. As most everyone's is during sleep. He has a strong jaw covered in dark stubble and uneven lips, the bottom is thicker than the top. Speaking of thick, by the size of the container I can tell he is. At least his arm and legs anyway. A nine point nine. And that's when he's frozen. "Well. Let's crack this thing open, shall we?" *I don't own the Avengers, only the characters and situations I create*

"I'm guessing you're here to try and recruit me? Again?" I ask him patiently. I believe this is the fifth-time Nick Fury has come calling. Each and every time I have turned him down, but eventually he comes back and proposes the same thing. "No, I'm here to see if you'd like some girl scout cookies. The Samoa's are selling really well this year." Nick sasses while giving me his signature glare. I smirk. He's a sarcastic jerk, but he is funny. "Oh, well in that case..." I start and trail off, knowing it'll make him even more frustrated. He huffs and my smirk grows. "Why do you want me so bad?" I ask, honestly wanting to know. I watch Nick as he sighs deeply and clasps his hands in front of him. "Your skill set is equal to the best that we have. You would be an invaluable part of the team." He explains, but he knows that isn't what I mean. We stare at each other for a moment before he sighs again. "Your history only makes you more of an impressive subject." He continues and I groan. "The point is that you would help put an end to what happened to you, on a global scale." He says. "Think about it, Shifter." Nick drops a folder on the concrete and starts to walk back to the exit of the roof. I flip through the folder lazily, barely skimming the papers, but I know all of the names already. Once I've gone through most of it I stop and toss it in the dust behind me. Reading it was useless. I wasn't made to be any sort of hero. I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND THE SITUATIONS I CREATE.