Avengers Agent Maria Hill Novels & Stories

I reply finding it more better than just staring like the dummy I feel like. Giving Xavier a heads up, I walk after Mr Carlos assistant as she walks out of the room. "Is it your first time here, in Italy." She asks, her English a little rough. "Yes, I really never thought I'd have the opportunity to ever visit Italy." I confess, taking a sit next to her by the glass wall. Viewing the cold lighted city from a beautiful perspective. It looks gracious. Like its surrounded by glowing angels. "Sorry for the lack of introduction, am Maria." She says, holding out her hand to me.

#the Hill family Madam Hill, a werewolf matriarch, sipped tea in the garden pavilion, a look of smug satisfaction on her face—the kind only a wealthy lady of leisure could display. Her werewolf senses were on high alert, even in this seemingly peaceful setting. "Madam, Rocco has returned," a servant informed her. "Bring him here," Madam Hill said, delighted. Rocco, a loyal werewolf under her command, had always handled matters flawlessly, and she trusted this time would be no different.

If Marcel is reckless enough to launch a physical assault, we might require someone in the field, someone who can hold him off whilst Morgan engages him directly. Alice looked at them, her eyes glistening. 'Someone… who?' 'I know a former field agent—a woman named Selina Voss. A combat strategist and infiltration expert. She could prove to be a crucial ally, but we must be careful… she’s not easily trusted,' he answered, his handsome face bearing a thin, mysterious smile. 'Right. The more allies we have, the smaller Marcel’s chances of winning. We must ensure this step is always ahead of his.' Marcel decided to execute his next attack directly. He arrived at their house, the rain drenching h

He had never seen such a display of power, had no idea that witches were capable of so much. The dark-haired leader stepped forward and waved. She was a little paler than she had been upon her first arrival but looked remarkably unphased by the massive amounts of energy she’d just channeled. “You’re welcome,” she said. “The name’s Marnie. I’m a friend of Ava’s.” Dylan let out a scoff that quickly morphed into a disbelieving bark of laughter, “Of fucking course you are. Ava would make friends who could incinerate a small army. The girl has absolutely no sense and too fucking many people skills!”

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

Marco said, before being dragged away by Maria with his father following behind, who made a sign to him to play along since they will be needing her help in their plan. After serving her guests wine, Maria dropped a brown file on the center of the table which made Alberto pick it up and open its contents, chuckling before looking at Maria. “You couldn't even wait for me to get my first drink down.” “Well, it’s late and i need my beauty sleep.” Maria said, flinging her hair behind. Then she watched Alberto pass over the file containing pictures of Vanessa to his son. “I’m sure you are familiar with who she is, so no need to explain all over again. But let me go first, she’s Pandora, an assass

said Chester, who was about to approach Maya but immediately stopped what he was about to do when I gave him an angry look. “What does that mean?” I asked. I reached out Maya's hand. I don't want to lose her. What if they’ll jump out of this hotel and leave me behind? “Tell us your names and we will explain it,” said Shaun, who has the right to bargain with us. I had no intention of answering him but Maya was quick to speak. “I am Mayari Hill and she's Tala Hill.” I raised my brows at her. “What are you doing?” I asked her. “What if they are here to steal our information and sell it?”

The moment I walk out the house and see a familiar face, my lips stretch to reveal my teeth till my cheeks hurt. The driver she hired packs my luggage in the trunk and I round the car to the other side, giving her a hug. Maria is God sent, she actually helped me with this whole get away plan and promised not to tell anyone where I'll be going on my mini vacation, especially Lore. Her husband is his best friend,so telling Darien means, Snitch. Hillary?