What is it like to be the Daughter of an Avenger?

"If you're treated like a monster for long enough, you become one. But, I already was." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After sixteen years of hiding, I had been found. Nick Fury had found me at last, and he was the one who should be afraid. Because I would kill a thousand men before I let one make me their slave. Because he wanted a monster, and I was going to give him one.

Some people aren't normal. Some of them are really smart or really strong or other things. The normal kind of strange. I wish I was like them because I'm strange in the way that makes people run in terror. It all started on a school trip to the aquarium, you may ask how I found out I was strange in an aquarium? I'll tell you. These kids bullied me, they threatened to throw me in a shark tank. The water pulled them into the tank. No one was hurt but let's just say they left me alone from then on. * * * * * * Cara Cole has live on the streets of New York ever since she told her parents about her powers ad they kicked her out. To get money she pickpockets the wealthy. What happens if one day she pickpockets Tony Stark but it didn't go according to plan. Featuring such nicknames as: Fast and Fury-ous Birdbrain

"Hello little girl what are you doing out in the street... all alone." A greasy looking stranger mutters as I walk by. He makes the mistake of grabbing my arm. "If I were you I would let go while you still can..." I warn the stranger but of course, he ignores me and pulls me closer to him. I have had enough, as I feel slight fear rush through my veins, so I push him back with a forceful wind. "I warned you," I say but then the idiot stands back up. Some people just don't know when to stay down. I summon lightning and make it strike the ground a couple inches to the right of where he is standing. He stumbles back so I use the wind to tangle him in the mossy vine-things on the fence behind him."W-who are y-you!" He stutters fearfully. "Me? Why I'm the controller of thunder and lightning, the wind and rain. I make tsunamis roll and tornados blow. I make the mists rise and the storms rage, you see... they call me... Hurricane." I reply mysteriously before creating a thick, misty fog and making my escape. The full prologue is in the book, please read :)

She had spent almost her entire life in that cell, and was ready to be free once again. Little did she know, quite a lot lay beyond that barbwire fence... (Complete) __________________ She ran as fast as she could down the silver tinted hallways, looking for her weapons. The training room came into view, and the girl darted into it, scratching her feet on the concrete floor. Her katana had been placed on a stand, and she swung it around just in time to collide with a large hammer, rippling with lightning....

Morgana Stocking was loving and living life to the full. Her parents were rich business people and she had her own make-up products. She didn't see life as it truly was, only what money could buy. That was until she was brutally kidnapped by Hydra and turned into their newest weapon. Months of solidarity confinement turned the girl into a monster, broke the light and turned it into darkness, burned the spirit and turned it into ashes. Now she serves as the Winter Soldier's partner. With wings as black as coal and a face as hard as stone, will this brainwashed, broken girl ever find out what truly happened to her as she starts to question? Or will the Avengers find a way to get the girl before her life is totally ruined beyond repair? #43 in Avengers - 09/05/2018 #870 in Teen fiction - 09/05/2018 All rights go to Marvel. I have tried to make this as realistic as possible, so I have included all the actions and speech from the movies that I think ties in with this story. If you have watched the movies, you'll understand what parts are mine and what parts are the Marvel writers. If you haven't watched the movies, I suggest you do. The dialogue and actions are currently from 'Captain America : Winter Soldier' and 'Avengers : Age of Ultron'. All my own characters are easy to tell :) Also, if I have used your image from Tumblr within my book or front cover (in front cover only the girl and arm), please let me know so I can give you a shoutout. I've tried to get in contact but I can't figure it out. Ty!

Ever since Sheba was 5 years old,she's been a lab experiment for HYDRA. Sheba was the perfect and only Hybrid and since then HEDRA has been trying to copy it,to make an army. Sheba is now a 21 year old and has lost all hope that she'll be freed one day.But that all changes when one day the Avengers come to find a deadly weapon at that HYDRA base,but the deadly weapon is her. Please note I don't own the Avengers or anyone of marvel,I only own Sheba Will be posting every Friday at 5pm(btw live in Cali)

The Avengers, while on the hunt to bring down all of the HYDRA bases around the world, come upon another agency with equally as evil intentions. While they infiltrate this agency named Cerberus, they find a young girl who was taken at a young age and was experimented on by them. Strangely enough, she has wings. Unsure of her identity and her wings, they take her in while they continue their hunt for Hydra and now, their hunt for Cerberus. The Avengers didn't expect how much this winged girl would change their lives.

Coulson's team infiltrate an enemies base and find something impossible. They have no idea what to do with it other than distrust it. That's probably a good idea though... Edited: April, 2023 THIS STORY IS OWNED BY WINCHESTER_HUNTRESS ON WATTPAD I OWN SYRENA

Warning ⚠️: might be some language Living in alleys and continuously searching for food and for dry places to sleep does not seem like an ideal life style, but I have no choice. I've been like this ever since I escaped Hydra. I was a successful excitement, one of their prized possessions, it was a wonder I made it out alive. I have no idea what they did to me, but Now I have the ability to shape shift into anything I want. Granted, it takes practice, but still. I've been living like this for years. I escaped when I was a teen, so I think I'm around 21 or 22? I'm not too sure. It was just another morning for me, I stretched and left the alley to find some food. It was all going normal until I saw the Avengers in battle. I've heard of them before... I've seen what they can do... I crouched down, trying not to be noticed so I can observe the fight... until I stepped on a twig... "Shit..." The avengers all turned in my direction. I froze... contemplating what I should do. It turns out my little encounter with the avengers is about to become so much more and I have no idea how many hearts I'm going to capture.