"It could be worse." Steve tries to calm Tony down, "I'm not going to hurt her, Tony!" "Say that to the hole you left in my ceiling, Rogers." Tony says unforgivably. Tony's laser beam soars towards Steve. Steve jumps over the couch, shield in front of him, and he goes to duck the beam, but he's too weak. The beam hits the shield and bounces back at Tony's suit. They both go flying backwards. Addison sonic screams out as the room becomes covered in dust. Tony stands and makes his way over to Steve, whose up against the wall with his shield laid down beside him. The super solider doesn't even reach for the shield, just waits for Tony to blow one last blast. "Daddy, no! I won't date him anymore!" Addison's voice breaks. Steve shakes his head at Tony. "Tony, you won't kill me." "Oh really, Capsicle? READY. AIM. FIRE!" This is an original fan fiction story that I'm writing! I do not own the Avengers characters and I got the Title from one of Ironman 3's songs from the soundtrack. So I give credit to Marvel studios and Stan Lee for the amazing Avengers movies. And I also give credit to Imgine Dragons, my favorite band, for writing an amazing song! I give partial credit to Teen Wolf for Lydia Martin as well! But Addison is my original character! This takes place after IRONMAN 3 & THOR: THE DARK WORLD and right before CAPTAIN AMERICA: WINTER SOLIDER. Please like and comment my story, thank you so much lovelies!

"Alright." Steve nods, looking down at Manhattan, New York. "If you think that's what's best." I turn to Steve, making him look at me. His blue eyes are so sad. "I don't wanna be away from you and you don't wanna be away from me-but HYDRA, if not now, will be out looking for Carver. I have to keep all three of my babies safe, Steve. I don't want to hurt you." Steve kisses me, holding onto me as I begin to cry. I don't want to leave him. I don't want to leave my family behind. I don't. But my children's safety comes first. And it won't last forever. I hold onto Steve, my head buried into his muscular chest. All I can think about is how there was no other way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello again, lovelies! This is the sequel to I'll Find A Way *A Captain America Story*. This takes place after Winter Solider and right before Age Of Ultron. This is going to be kind of hard to write considering I've never made a sequel before, but please just bare with me. I will warn you there are going to be some surprised and wild turns in the second book. Like always, thank you for reading my stories. Please like, share, comment this new chapter in Violet Rose Stark's life. Thank you.

"Steve, maybe Fury's right. Maybe Violet is dea-" "Romanoff, I'm going to find her. I am. I'll find a way back to Violet. I'll find a way." He says to her, "I've lost too many people in this lifetime and I just can't lose her too. I'm not strong enough for that." Hi lovelies! Okay so, I just had a bizarre dream last night that Bruce Banner was my father and Chris Evans was my boyfriend and the USA was under catastrophe. So it has inspired me to write this fanfic. This is right before Winter Solider. Please read, like, and comment on my story. Thank you!

"What legend?" Violet gives Steve a painful smile. "The Prophecy of Two." "The Prophecy of Two?" The older man says confused. "Wakandan legends say that throughout history, there has always been two people who has possessed a power unlike any ordinary beings. They are stronger than the Black Panther. They will save their city of Wakanda but one-" Violet begins to weep, "one must die in order to full fill this prophecy." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello Lovelies! So this is going to be a short story simply because I really have no inspiration besides what I am going to write. I will, however, have more after I watch AVENGERS: ENDGAME. I'm going to have more inspiration then and a new story to go by. Maybe. But please forgive me and understand that all stories must come to an end. And that may be in the next story. Thank you lovelies!

"You'll thank me later, chica." She lightly shoves me forwards. Carmella walks over to Miguel and they start grinding against each other, dancing to the music. I take a deep breath and slowly make my way over to him. God, he's cute. Even for a white guy. After my nana died, mom sometimes had many men of many different races over and every time she would tell me that I'm going to have a better life than hers. So here I am, a virgin whose never had a date or even flirted with a guy once, but at least tonight I am going to try. I sit down next to the guy, my hands shaking as I place myself on the bar stool. My heart pounds as I try to think of a conversation starter. God, what can I say? Did Carmella mention something about the zodiac sign or something? God, I feel so stupid! "You sang beautifully," a male voice says I glance over at the man I'm too nervous to talk to. His eyes, a beautiful shade of amber brown, is on me. I feel like a ghost, like that comment wasn't even for me. But then I realize-he was talking to me.

Dakota winces at the pain but let's him clean up the wound. Hank puts a small thing of ice in a ziplock bag, wrapping the wet cloth around it. He applies it to her cheek, seeing how it's already bruised. She'll feel it in the morning. "I shouldn't of left them alone in the house. Especially while you were sleeping." Hank holds Dakota's face, cradling it. "Drew would be so pissed." "He wasn't perfect, he would forgive you." Dakota says in a lower tone, "You're doing the best you can." Hank pulls her to his chest. He kisses her forehead, rubbing circles on her back to calm her down. Dakota lifts her head up, their eyes connect. He wipes a tear from her cheek, cradling the side of her face as he applies the ziplock bag of ice to the other side. Dakota's hands slip up around Hank's neck, leaning into him. She looks down at his lips, sniffing. Hank knows what she wants, because he wants it too. She leans her forehead on him, closing her eyes. "Can you stay with me tonight?" Dakota sniffs, "I can't sleep alone after that." Deep down inside of him, Hank knows it's wrong. She's a minor and Drew's little sister. It's bad enough they kissed. That he wants her. He wraps his arms around her thin body, nodding his head. "Yeah," Hank says softly "mine or yours?" "Mine," Dakota sniffs, burying her face into his shirt. *WARNING* Some parts are kind of rough and maybe kind of rushed or boring but please bare with me. I'm trying to get better at writing and I really want this to be good. Please like, comment, and share my story. Thank you so much ? ! This is an original story written by me! The music rights go to Ellie Goulding!

Includes: • Tony Stark/Ironman: •Steve Rogers/ Captain America: • Thor Odinson/ God of Thunder: •Loki Laufeyson/ God of Mischief: • Clint Barton/Hawkeye: • Hulk/Dr.Bruce Banner: •Spiderman/Peter Parker: • Peter Quill/ Starlord: • King T'Challa/The Black Panther: • Dr. Steven Strange/The Wizard: • Peitro Maximoff: • Vision : • Scott Lang/Antman: •Wade Wilson/Deadpool: •Bucky Barnes/Winter Solider: