I have nothing else to say that could make him stop. All I have is the truth. "They will think you're the enemy if you continue this." I tell him. Pietro looks over his shoulder to give a last glance at me. "You're with them," Pietro states with his tensive tone. "You're now our enemy." Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, dialogues, etc. are the property of their respective owners. All pictures, Gifs, and music belong to their respective creators. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this story. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended.

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*

'You've been lying to me for months now! This whole time I thought I meant something to you but I guess you're super at lying too." ----------------------------- Aliza has just moved to New York City to get away from all the troubles back home in London. But when she comes face to face with her new neighbour, who just happens to be America's newfound hope, she's thrown into a whirlpool of betrayal, love and troubles to last her a whole lifetime ----------------------------- The story is going to start off with just two characters but as it progresses I am going to bring in parts from the movies. For the purpose of the story, the identity of the Avengers haven't been publicly announced but some of the public do know. Thank you! (I do not own any characters except those that I have made up and the way I have portrayed characters from the movie are not like that but need to be for the purpose of the story) [CAPTAIN AMERICA FANFICTION] Cover Credit: @_Black-Mist_i

this is a love story; a beautiful, tragic love story filled with rage, death, gore, and two people trying to find refuge in each other. [OC x S. Rogers] TW: this book contains/mentions explicit language, underage drinking, miscarriages, pregnancy, drug use, kidnapping, slut shaming, death, murder, torture, violence, gore, execution, blood, sex, paralysis, mental illness, self harm, emotional abuse, PTSD, alcoholism, trauma, panic/anxiety attacks, nightmares, depression, guilt, delusions, mind control, and misogyny. be cautious and enjoy!

~Mature content~ "What the hell did you do to me?" His growl sends a shiver down my spine. The room suddenly becomes so much smaller as I fight a losing battle. The empty space is gone, and even without his hands on me, he has me in his grasp. His grip on me is brutal, his eyes feral. I inhale deeply, attempting to calm the frantic beat of my heart. "What are you talking about?" I try to seem unaffected, but my reply comes out breathless and weak. Grabbing hold of my shoulders, he pushes me roughly into the wall. His face comes closer, and the sweetness of his breath fans my lips. His hard body molds against my own so perfectly. His warmth seeps and begins spreading through me. I can't seem to control the quivers as the hard outline of his body pushes further into me. "Mason" I whisper. The need is apparent in my voice. My hands reach up, gripping onto his broad shoulders. My grip tightens, acknowledging the fact that I can't deny this anymore. I have always wanted him.... "This...this is what you do to me" He growls lowly before crashing his lips against mine. ------------------------------- As Co-head of division 5, Mason only had one thing in mind, and that was to become the leader of the division. He is arrogant, cold, and above all your average alpha male. The concept of family, friends and least of all love has never crossed his mind. That all comes to a halt when the woman he has been obsessed with enters his world, and starts screwing up his head. Scarlett has been on the run for the past seven years. Running away from Silas, the evil leader of Corporation X. He has taken away everything that she has ever loved, in hopes of getting his dirty fingers wrapped around her. A horrific incident stirs up the courage to fight back, but she is thrown into the world of division 5......Where she meets one of the most stubborn, insensitive man she has ever encountered.

Nick Abel, the tattooed police officer, the heartbreaker and the beast. He took me over and ruined me from day one. "You're mine." He'd growl in to my ear. "Now, show me you want me too." I did want him, Even when he was my father's best friend. ______________ He was void of many emotions. Red for anger Red for passion Red for fury Red for possessiveness Red for love. He was only waiting for me to Colour Him Red. In the Eye Of Nick Abel- on RADISH NOW!

With her deadly secret out in the open, Cassie must fight even harder to protect not only her sister but her own heart. ***** Cassie has never been in a tighter spot. In an unexpectedly grim fight, Julian, her annoying yet charming tutee, uncovers her deadly secret! With the threat of homelessness pressing down on her, she has no choice but to move in with him to keep her and her sister safe. But when the past continues to catch up with her, rival gangs ramp up their challenges, out for her head. And as Julian's family's dark past comes to haunt Cassie, a mysterious stranger's return could challenge everything she has built to protect. *Sequel to The Mystery Fighter* Content and/or trigger warning: scenes depicting violence [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]] Cover designed by Ren T

The claim of a king overrules everything. Except the heart. . "He's untouchable and there's a reason for that." "Why?" I press on, the lady gives me a scrutinizing look. "You ask too many questions." "And you don't give enough answers." I reply, sick of her word games. She huffs, placing her book down on her desk. "Listen here and listen good, there's a reason he's so alone. There's something inside him, something dark and twisted that caused him to snap all those years ago. Something that can't be cured, it's a sickness of the heart. Don't be foolish and try helping him, he's not just any man. He's The King." She motions me to come closer. "And he could have our heads for simply having this conversation."

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

Brooke Daniels ist unauffällig, schüchtern und lebt in ihrer eigenen kleinen Welt. In ihrer Familie ist sie auch eher das graue Schaf, dass keiner beachtet. Während Teenager in ihrem Alter feiern gehen, versteckt sie sich lieber hinter einem Buch und liest. Sie möchte mehr aus ihrer Haut kommen, jedoch traut sie sich nicht, da ihr das Selbstbewusstsein dazu fehlt. Als sie jedoch plötzliche Bekanntschaft mit Grayson Scott macht - der das komplette Gegenteil von ihr ist - ändert sich alles. Er ist der Frauenheld auf der Schule, beliebt und hat reiche Eltern. Jedoch sollte Brooke nicht zu schnell über ihn urteilen, auch er hat so manche Geheimnisse. Was passiert wenn zwei verschiedene Welten zufällig aufeinander treffen? Schafft Grayson sie aus ihrer eigenen Schutzmauer zu bringen?