The Black Widow

The Black Widow. An Avenger, a spy, a friend. A killer, an enemy, a daughter. On November 28, 1928, Natalia Alinovena Romonava was born and from the moment she drew her first breath she was destined to be apart of something bigger than herself. She was raised as a killer and a spy with a single purpose, to serve her country and for the longest time, nothing else mattered. What does it matter if her country repeatedly betrays her, manipulates her and experiments on her? Anything for the betterment of her home and besides she has never known any other life. But nothing lasts forever and you can only hurt someone so many times before they break.

This is the story of a character you all think you know but you may find that her story is different than you had previously believed. This story follows Natasha Romanoff from her birth and up to her joining SHEILD and I think you may be surprised on where her tragic life takes her. From being rescued by Captain America to a forced marriage to a man she learned to love.

I do not own Marvel or any of their characters and all that. Please note that there are gaps in my knowledge of her life so I am going to fill them in with my original stories but for the most part this story is factual.