Broken Chapters // The Avengers

Broken Chapters // The Avengers

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"He reminds me of you." I told Steve who gave me side a look. "Really? Why is that?" He asked suddenly curious with where I was going with this. I shrugged. "He's a leader, he's strong and handsome." I listed with my fingers. Steve nodded along, trying not to look smug, but I could feel it coming off him as he stood beside me. "But there's one thing that he has that you don't." Steve turned towards me. "And what is that?" I grimaced. "Did I mention that he is a teenage mutant ninja turtle?" His eyes widen and his face paled. "No,"He squeaked. "No, you did not mention that." ----------- "He killed 80 people in two days." Natasha pointed out. Thor paused. "He's adopted." He corrected. I snorted with a roll from my eyes. "Yea, he's a Norse God that is throwing a temper tantrum, going on a killing spree just because he found out he was adopted." I scoffed. "I came in and out of different foster homes and I turned out fine." I ranted. Everyone looked at me with concern and worry. "What? Ok, maybe add on a couple of monster killing, turtle dating, earth jumping, time travel stuff into the mix but overall I'm perfect." ----------- "You wanted me to be Joey's Godparent, right?" Clint asked me. I glanced at him before plastering a fake smile. "Sure.... Let's go with that." He fist pumped the air turning to Nat. "See, I told you that she'll say that." Nat nodded and smirked. "Yea, you did." 'You tried telling him?' I communicated to her in our minds. 'Yea, but as you can see. It didn't end very well.' She said back, the smirk never once leaving her face as we watched Clint jump around, throwing it in Steve's face about the fact. Steve turned to me with a pout. "Sorry," I shrugged. "I met them before meeting you." ---------- [Book 2] [Part of the Hidden Secrets Series] {Set during Avengers} Cover by me I only own Kitara Danvers and her plot. All credits go to Stan Lee and Marvel's Avengers, though I wish I can own it but sadly I do not.
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The Hidden Secrets

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"You haven't done anything wrong Y/N," Natasha says softly. "Then why are you acting like this? Why aren't you looking at me?" I raise my voice. "Because you are my employee because you are the president's daughter and I am a Senator. You have a boyfriend at home, a great one and I can't be with you," She still doesn't lookup. "But last night you-" "I had a lot of work to do over the last 2 months. You were just my destresser, just sex. I made the mistake, however, of choosing you, the president's daughter," Her eyes finally come up to meet mine. "Stop calling me that." I scoff. "What?" "The president's daughter, that's been what everyone has called me since the news came out. I've tried hard to make a name for myself, I have several published articles in the New York times, one of which I even read at the UN climate conference. I've even spoken in front of congress. Not one of those articles mentions that just that I'm my parent's daughter and whether I decided to wear Gucci or Prada to the coffee shop that morning. The least you could do while admitting you used me is address me correctly, I am Y/N Phoenix, you will call me Y/N Phoenix and nothing else. Now, I'm sorry if I misunderstood our conversation last night, I'm sorry if I misunderstood our relationship," I lift myself up from the seat by putting my hands on her desk and lean in closer to her. Her head tilts up to keep our eye contact, "but I'm even more sorry that you'll have to settle for caterers and paralegals, and that you'll remember me when their cunts don't taste as sweet as mine."

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