The Asset. Makes it sound like there was only one, doesn't it? One assassin, one soldier, one life stolen and taken over to be used as a tool for evil minds. There was never only one. Hydra's bloodstained hands, people called them. And once one's hands have been bathed in blood so many times, it's near impossible to look at the skin and not see red. Yet, when Hydra has been pushed out into the open by the Avengers there's the slightest flicker of hope for the asset left behind. You see, I never had a Steve Rogers. No one is looking for me. The only person I've ever had is the one I was trapped with, the one that's now free. The one who, if he finds me, I will surely destroy. I DON'T OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL, ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.

Alphas did not have daughters. They never have. It just didn't happen. When an Alpha's mate gives birth to a baby girl, he refuses to recognize her as his own. Instead, he isolates his mate and his daughter, all but pushing them out of the pack. He gives the baby girl the name of Karma, telling his Luna that isolation with her baby is the karma she deserves for embarrassing him. As if that wasn't enough, he abuses the mate bond in a twisted act of revenge that drags on for 15 years. Imagine his surprise when the Moon Goddess brings Karma back on him, and all those who who would dare abuse the mate bond. Chance was the crowned prince of werewolves, and in search of his mate. He had toured packs every year since he turned 18, but never found her. While out on business, an impromptu call from his mother finds him face-to-face with a mate he wasn't quite expecting. When his mate turns to abuse, Karma will need to step in to save the Royal; however, this turn of events leads her to more discoveries than either of them could have been prepared for.

In which Nova Swan texts the wrong number; a number that belongs to an empathetic vampire. [Jasper Hale x Female OC] [Started: May 9th, 2018] [Finished: Jan 24th, 2021]

Rage is the residential psycho of the club. Tormented by his own demons he lives in pain and agony, a constant state of rage. Everyone knows him as the Hellhound of the Riders of Tyr , known for his cruelty and the joy he gets from causing pain. To others and to himself. Loyal to his King and the club he craves for the liberation death will bring him. Till he meets Iris. Iris has escaped Hell and lives out on the streets till she surprises everyone and becomes a mechanic for the Riders. Afraid of her own shadow, plagued by the terrifying memories she never feels safe. Until she meets Rage.

she didn't speak because her brain was to busy screaming. in which elizabeth cullen didn't speak because of the unspeakable things she saw, until alistair brought her back to reality. ( alistair x oc ) ( june 2017 - november 2017 ) ( --timeless© ) ( twilight fanfic award winner for best nomad fic )

'And right behind him, came the devil's son himself. Around 6'3 tall, dark brown hair which was combed back with a few strands falling over his forehead and that one special streak of dark red dyed hair in the left side. His thick long eyelashes casted a shadow over deep sea green eyes and they were looking at me with fierceness and alert. With long strides, he came and sat opposite of me. I snapped out of eye raping him and rolled my eyes at him. From all the people to partner with, why did it have to be the Callas Industries. Why couldn't it be Bob the Builder? ' Two families that hate each other He's cold. He's quiet. He's Elijah Callas. She's friendly. She's loud. She's Mila Rosati. Dialogue story Published - 9-Nov-2018

Highest Rankings - #1 in gun, #2 in jealousy, #7 in innocent, #10 in mafia #12 in love --- She cringed as she spotted the bus a good 20 meters away from her, she would have to run in the pelting rain. As she inhaled a breath to hold as she ran, she turned abruptly as she heard a loud groan. Turning to her right she spotted a giant, lumbering figure stumbling towards her. Biting her lip nervously, she threw a glance at the bus, before facing the injured man, it was getting dark so she could not see his features well, the street lamp shining on his back. From what she could see, the giant man was gripping his shoulder, there seemed to be no blood. Going against her better judgement, she watchfully approached him, placing her hands in the air to show that she meant no harm. She surprised herself with this action, she should've left, she should've just gotten on that bus and never looked back, but there was something about him, something that pulled the innocent girl towards the menacing man. A pull she couldn't deny. - Marcello, King of the Mafia, claims a bright, innocent girl, a stark contrast to his dark, tainted self. But you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. She was born to be the Queen. --- Editing - the chapters that have the word 'chapter' on it, haven't been edited.

Having lost her sight during the New York attack, a young girl deals with living in a big city. Returning home one evening, she bumps into a stranger. Things happen from there and their relationship blossoms unexpectedly.

When sixteen year old Y/n L/n, a telekinetic orphan joins the Avengers, she is assigned as Loki's Mission partner. They are a great team, often making up their own rules along the way. But who is she really? And what will happen when things interfere with the life that Y/n loves? ------------------------ *Contains Swearing* All Marvel characters belong to Stan Lee and Disney, the storyline belongs to me Highest Ranking: #1 in #wanda #2 in #bruce #3 in #avengersfanfiction #8 in #lokixreader #8 in #thorodinson

*A reverse-harem fantasy romance* The female decline was swift. Birth rates dropped at an alarming rate, and within years, men across all realms grew restless and aggressive. Their desperation led to women being collected at birth and sold at auction, and humans gradually became one of the most sought after. Parents began hiding their daughters, birthing and stowing their females underground in a desperate attempt to keep them safe. Charlotte is one of them. Hidden from the men who would tear her family apart to get to her, she's accepted that she'll live her entire life within the thick walls of her childhood home. When the human government permits a large-scale raid, Charlotte is one of the unlucky women caught. Forced out of hiding and thrown into the home of three powerful demons, Charlotte must learn how to stay alive in a world she's only experienced through stories from her parents.