Romanova Stories

Book 2 open now! Just more Natasha Romanoff and Scarlett Johansson one-shots on this app:) I promise my writing improves after the first one. Bear with me. ‼️Under construction 🚧 OC's name is Callie Atwood (also known as Vertigo). GxG Fluff. Angst. Smut. Callie G!P Just so I don't get sued: I don't own any of the Avengers or Marvel characters. Rights on anything/ anyone I've created.

"The ceremony is necessary for you to take your place in the world." "I have no place in the world." "Exactly." Those are the words every Red Room girl has had to listen to since the day they arrive at their prison. They're drilled into your mind, your soul, your very being until you cannot deny their truth. For 14 year old Sacsha, her determination to torch her living hell has blocked the mantra from embedding itself within her skin. She is special, she knows this, the others know this, Madame B knows this. She just doesn't know how special. Red Room girls are orphans who are taken to be trained because they will not be missed. Sacsha believes her one until she hears Madame B talking to Ivan, "She is just like her mother that one, the only difference will be her unwavering loyalty to us. We will start with the electric chair for her memories tomorrow, we will need her skill set against Natalia. After all, what mother can kill her own daughter?" Sacsha is done being their pet. She will escape, tonight. TRIGGER WARNING rape abuse suicide depression

After dumping Tony more harshly than she'd have liked, Pepper needs to blow off some steam. Who better to do it with than the spy who infiltrated her company, flirted with her ex-boyfriend, and happens to be one of the most deadliest people on the planet?

Holly Lancewood was just your typical American teenage girl, average grades, average looks, average life. There was nothing special about her at all-at least until that day. Do you believe in reincarnation? The existence of souls? Of heaven? Of God? Holly didn't want to, really. She didn't ask for any of this at all. In fact, she was perfectly content being just average. No one however bothered to ask her for her opinion before dumping her into a body she most definitely did not want. What she did want to do, was box the living daylights out of whoever it was that got the brilliant idea of dumping her in the late 18th century; during the Russian Revolution of all the bloody places to be. On the bright side, at least she wasn't dumped into the middle of World War I or II, but then again, World War I did start in 1914 which was but a few decades from then. Then there was also the Napoleon Wars to consider that also occured within that timeframe. Of course, there was no use thinking about wars yet to come. The first thing she had to do was ensure her own survival. As one of the most famous princesses in history-Grand Duchess Anastasia Romanova, youngest daughter of the Tsar and the one of the greatest mysteries of the 20th century. Also- Doomed to die with her entire family by the Bolsheviks... Yeah, no thanks.

"Natasha?" I whisper. Nothing. I turn a bit towards her and gently peck her forehead. One better be careful with abruptly waking sleeping assassins. "Tasha, wake up. I have to show you something." Finally, a reaction. She opens one eye and blinks disorientated. Then, in realisation that she has been waken up in the middle of the night for whatsoever reason, she pulls down the corner of her mouth. "Mhm...what..what do you want to show me?" She sees the excitement on my face in the moonlight and rubs her eyes, lifts her head up and looks questioning into my eyes. A small smile is on her lips. (from „Stargazing") Natasha Romanoff x female reader ONE SHOTS I do whatever comes in my mind. Of course I only own the story I've written myself, the characters belong to Marvel :) You request, I deliver 💆🏻‍♀️ ~yours E.🌞

Natasha Katerina Romanova and Natalia Anastasia Romanova are sisters and best friends. One day, Natasha was taken by soviets, brainwashed and turned into a Russian assassin and sent to kill her sister. She failed and one day got her memories back. Natasha and Natalia decided to try and forget the whole thing, but the Soviets had not forgotten them.

"Just like Budapest all over again." "You and I remember Budapest very differently"

oneshots for natasha romanoff female reader, however most of them are gender neutral

Natasha Romanoff love story Dornar Adolphus more known as the Wolf Spider. He gained his notorious nickname with his friend when he was young in the Red Room .

Despite all her personas that Natalia has taken, being your girlfriend was one of the best. She would come home to a cooked meal and letters for her to read in different languages you were learning. Sometimes she would come home to you in a pretty dress and curled up asleep by the phone. Then when the two of you would argue and Natalia would leave after 7 hours she would come home and you made it up to her. She knew that her love for you was pure and territorial but the fact you overlooked her past and accepted it as a part of her is why she loves you the most. Because after all her mistakes, she has someone who loves her more than breathing in her apartment in New York.

❝In which James Buchanan Barnes returns from war and Natalia Romanova is a dancer commissioned from the Bolshoi Ballet to dance in The Empire City.❞ cover by @sincertal ©voidriddles | 2016

Natasha romanoff x daughter In which Anya allianovna romanova, the red rooms deadliest assassin is sent on a mission to kill a former assassin, a traitor to her home. But what happens when she recognises her target? Will she complete her mission? Or will she turn her back on the only thing shes ever known?

this is a imagines story but this is only to test my writing skills and to see if people like it!! and if people do i will post more

❝And then we danced- The Black Swan and The White Swan- like something from a nightmare of ephemeral beauty.❞