"Hold on!" He asks vehemently. "What do you want?" I ask, irritated. His blue eyes widen and still manage to shine in the dim moonlight, his dark, golden hair looking like a halo on his head. America's golden boy he is. He hesitates at my question, as if he doesn't even know himself. "Why don't you come back with me? I can get you some food, a warm bed, some clean clothes?" He offers kindly. I look at him skeptically. "Back where? Your ivory tower?" I sass. He presses his lips together before jumping to the other dumpster. "Look, I just want to help. It doesn't matter what the press says. They get a lot wrong anyway." He shoots a smile down at me to try and win me over. "Well, that's wonderfully patriotic of you," I hop down and start walking down the alley away from him. "but no thanks." I slip my thumbs under the straps of my backpack and clutch on. Steve Rogers appears next to me in seconds, walking with me. I create distance between us, making sure we don't touch. Before he opens his mouth, I stop us both, my temper flaring up. "Look, I have no interest in being your charity case. I don't want to be in the press, used as an example of how good the Avengers are, or any of that shit. I just want to be left alone!" I huff, pulling my backpack tighter against my back to resist punching Captain America. Steve's eyes go to my still bloody knuckles in the dim light and his eyebrows furrow even further. "Oh, dear god." I complain at seeing more concern on his face. Before he can put a gentle hand on my shoulder and give me a rousing speech about justice or something I kick him hard in the balls. As soon as he leans over I start sprinting. I reach another dumpster and jump on top of it, then leap to the nearest fire escape. Then, I'm on the roof and feel like I'm flying. Some people've gotta learn the hard way; not everyone wants to be saved. SEQUEL 'Into the Ring' IS UP NOW! *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.*

"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.

The Highest ranking- #1 in Lokifanfic The editing is finished! Yay! Some things are a bit different, so I suggest reading it again. *COMPLETED* (finally) __________________________________________________ "Look, if you're looking for a nice meaty meal, I'm a vegetarian." The unknown creature didn't appreciate my answer, as he just growled and continued. Loud thumps can still be heard, and their getting closer. It's breathing corresponding with the thumping. Suddenly the creature stopped. The hallway was indescribably quiet, and I didn't like it. With one puff the monster growled out one word, "LORA. " Well, shoot. Both literally and figuratively please. __________________________________________________ This is a story where a funny girl, who is in a confusing world, plays hide-and-seek with her "want-to-be-king" father. S.H.I.E.L.D. File Classified Information. AGENT: Alex X LAST KNOWN ADDRESS: S.H.I.E.L.D Helicarrier, Dorm: 1327 D.O.B. : Classified STATUS: Active S.H.I.E.L.D. SSN NUMBER: 4447-9323-21 PLACE OF BIRTH: Unknown RACE: Unknown GENDER: F LANGUAGES: English, Russian, Latin, Spanish. TITLE: Classified HEIGHT: 4 Feet, 3 Inches WEIGHT: Unknown HAIR: Brown EYE'S: Green IDENTIFIABLE MARKINGS: Small (dot) birthmark on left eyelid, Two small (puncture-like) marks on the right side of the neck. FAMILY: Unknown EDUCATION: S.H.E.I.L.D Fitness and acrobatics, S.H.E.I.L.D Tutoring K-12, S.H.E.I.L.D Combat Training. EMPLOYMENT: Lisa's Laundering Laundromat CURRENT EMPLOYMENT: S.H.E.I.L.D- Federal Agency MISSION QUALIFICATIONS: Avengers, International Affairs, Espionage, Professional Diversionist.

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