Steve Rogers was the hero. History books said he was the bravest, most courageous man ever to walk this earth. His role was to protect the world, help people, save lives. But the job description said nothing about falling for the villain, and his life takes an unexpected turn when he does just that. But nothing has ever been what it seems for Steve Rogers, there may be more lurking beneath the surface than he first anticipated.

"𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜, 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚎. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛." "𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚎." ~ Mildred Mae Elliot was a young girl from Brooklyn, NY when the war effort called her name, putting her on the frontlines to nurse the wounded soldiers back to health. She left behind friends, family, and the love of her life in order to do her part for the greater good. But after being captured and taken as a prisoner of war, the world forgot her name, and nobody acknowledged the missing nurse ever again... That is, until Steve Rogers stumbled upon an abandoned Hydra base, seventy years later, and was met with a shocking discovery. Secrets are revealed and memories resurface as the age-old lovers are thrust back to one another, making them question everything they thought they once knew of each other. - ⚠︎ ︎Rated mature for coarse language, smut, and adult themes. ⚠︎︎ - Ranks: #1 in preserumsteve (12/12/21) #1 in postserumsteve (15/1/22) #1 in wartime (6/2/2022) #1 in worldwar2 (7/6/22) #1 in marvelfanfiction (16/7/22) #2 in theavengers (16/12/22) #2 in WW2 (7/1/22) #2 in steverogersxoc (28/11/21) #2 in 1940s (20/5/22) #3 in wwii (28/7/22) #7 in steverogers (10/2/2022) #15 in buckybarnes (14/11/2022) WORD COUNT (EXCLUDING AUTHORS NOTES): 190,317 © 2021, Lonah Lennox

We often think, if we could change the past, We would be happy, content, no regrets. But changing past mistakes, only opens the door, For new and greater hurt, no more, no less. How often we think, we learned the lesson, That each mistake has taught. Only to repeat them again, and again. At which point is the lesson for naught? How many times must we go through this chaos? Until we learn, to alter old patterns of hurt? Why continue to make the same regrets, As each mistake is sure to bring? When do we see through lies, and deceit? To the truth that lies within? Are we ever to say, enough?! This is where my life will begin? Leah Sloan ~ Derek Morgan criminal minds - mid season two (some chapters are just from random seasons, that I altered)

'You and Evil Spawn? No way' 'Is it so hard to believe Mer?' 'Well you are happy, fun. He is miserable and evil' Season 1- Season 5 Book 1 in the Angel Series

❛ High school Alex had a PhD in awkwardness - but somehow I still let him steal my heart. ❜ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐯'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫. © exposal ❪2026❫

my love they don't understand, but i'll hold your hurt in a box here beside me. book one. an alex karev story. ♡. season 1 - season 5.

Leaving was what Minnie did best, so it didn't come to a surprise when she fled Chicago and came face to face with more problems she swore she left behind. With a lifetime of trauma and problems, she missed the subtle glances Alex Karev was giving her. greys anatomy, season one to eight alex karev x fem!oc major slow burn

TWs: 18+, graphic violence (torture, etc.) mature language, sexual content, drug use ••••• Katherine Black was born to rule. To command. Order and control were the rhythm she lived by, the structure she built her world upon. She knew exactly who she was, and so did everyone else. What she inspired wasn't fear, nor was it blind admiration. It was either respect, or a nasty type of jealousy. But there was always one exception. One infuriating, impossible, red-haired exception who refused to bow to her presence. Fred Weasley. So the question becomes: what happens when the Trickster falls for the untouchable Heiress? And what happens when he realises her destiny is far too great to comprehend?

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]