Avengers Eternity Novels & Stories

Ethan asked. "Better," Aurora said, reaching out to stroke Ethan’s hair, her fingers cool and gentle. "The Avengers fight bad guys. We... we build things." "What are we building?" Ethan asked. Liam looked at Aurora. A silent communication passed between them. A blueprint shared without words, written in the air between their eyes. "A legacy," Liam said. "A home," Aurora corrected. "Both," Liam said. He crouched down, ignoring the pop of his knees. He looked Ethan right in the eye.

Atmosphere curdled when high-ranking demigods and lycans began to descend. Seraphina moved toward artifact with visible tremor in her hands. I felt rare spark of protective heat as Sorter flared, recognizing angelic drive for power and protection buried within her, assigning ambitious red of Ignis. Mason followed, his presence silent unmoving wall. Construct enveloped him in steady protective green light, claiming him for Terra - house of loyalty he embodied better than anyone. Then shadows lengthened. Riven Vorspina rose from elite tier before my turn. Silence that followed him was absolute. He glided toward dais with lethal languid grace, every movement testament to a man who had never kno

'Family back' seemed like an easy enough phrase to work into a conversation and their time was surely running out. He braced himself, preparing for impact and the chance he may die in this pursuit. His strong form leaped out from behind the tree, as quiet as he could manage. As he tossed the net over her, Marica turned in time to see the thin golden chains falling around her. The look of rage in her eyes was so intense it nearly burned Garreth. "Don't meet her eyes," Gera shouted a moment too late, their eyes fully locked at that moment. Gera rushed to her sister, waving her hands and chanting. The net around her transformed into a beautiful metal cage, sealing her and her powers within.

Julian said as he swung his legs back and forth. "Not that long, dear. We must get into Havin so we can have a permanent home. Havin is the only safe place to be." "It seems like we are taking forever to get there!! Why do we have to go to Havin, where there are other cities as well??" my five-year-old son whined. For a kid his age, his speech is advanced. My mouth was fixed to say something, but Lily came and joined us. She was saying how Havin was a kingdom of beauty. A domain of no worries and ruled by someone Joshua knows. Of course, Julian had to reply by saying Satia was the kingdom of beauty, how it does not worry about corrupt technology and is a natural land.

Is he adopted? "This is Chester, my last born," Aunt Brenda introduced before turning to another girl, who I was sure was about our age. "This is Gaile, Chester's twin," she added before pointing to a young girl who was by Tito Charlie's side. "And this is Chessa, our eldest." I can see Lienzo turning to look at the young woman like his age. Even Chessa's smile on my brother didn't escape my eyes; that's why I didn't do anything but squint in my seat.

He began. “There will come a time where war will be on the horizon once again. The nation will be divided by the union of the purest of bloodlines. This union will bear the offspring said to be the reincarnation of the Moon Goddess herself. The war between the nations will no longer be an issue, but a greater threat will be discovered, a threat that once again will unite the packs, but not before the Eternal War begins.” Father is really not explaining any of this well. “Whoa...Whoa...wait, slow down dad. So, you are saying our bloodlines joined together will create the reincarnation of the Moon Goddess? So, my unborn child essentially will be the...MOON GODDESS HERSELF?” My head is about to

In my past life, he'd practically drooled the same way when looking at the full-bosomed shewolf, Vivian Wolfe. But now, he shot Vivian a look filled with open disgust and said mockingly, "Look at the huge muscles your wife has, Titus. Do you think she'll subject you to domestic abuse?" As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed me by the collar, yanked me closer, and whispered in my ear, "Let me tell you something. It won't be long before Leila crushes the werewolves and unifies all humans. "When that happens, you'll be groveling at my feet. Maybe I'll be generous enough to spare your life. Of course, that's assuming you're still alive by then."

Darian’s POV The throne felt colder tonight. Darian Rhadamanthys Draven sat upon the black stone carved from obsidian, older than empires, colder than death. The flames in the great hall of the Obsidian Moon Pack danced across the polished marble floor, reflecting the deep red of his eyes. But they offered no warmth, no comfort. Power had long since dulled into routine. Fear was commonplace. And loneliness... loneliness had rooted itself in the marrow of his bones like a second skin.

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

I asked, my voice merely a whisper, "do vampires mate for eternity?" Lance took my face gently within his hands and looked directly into my eyes. "Yes, we mate not only for life, but for eternity." "Do you have a mate?" I asked, afraid of the answer. Lance smiled, amused by my interest. "If I would have, you would not be here." "Oh?" He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "You would be dead," he said. He looked away, thinking, and then back into my eyes. "Do you remember when we met?"