Avengers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He grunted every now and then and took a sip of his drink, his thoughts wavering far into space. Venom insisted that they came here for unknown reasons; and Raven had accepted not because he wanted to but because he knew Raven had the favour of the Scorpion Mafia family. A minute later, a cough could be heard from one of the guys. “I'm exhausted, man. I feel like I need a break,” he said. Venom darted his head to his direction, the grip on the glass of whiskey in his hands intensifying. “I don't recognise you, but I did notice you look alot like Soldier Jackson. Are you both related?“

“You hated him.” “I did not!” “You called him a glorified brute with half a brain and a pretty face.” Kael chuckled. “I remember that.” Vanessa groaned and buried her face in her hands. “I was stressed.” Ava leaned back and grinned at her. “You also tried to fight me over Xander, remember?” Everyone laughed—even Rowan’s lips twitched. Ava continued with a mockingly high-pitched voice, “‘He’s the alpha king! You are just some human stray they picked up!’”

Mia locks her arms with Ava, winking at her. Avyana just glared at her. " We are WoRkInG." Ava muttered in gritted teeth. Seriously her friend will never change. A total creakhead. Meanwhile~~~ Author pov: He was getting impatient. He wanted to see her. He really wants to see her badly. He can't even focus on his shooting from the morning. Every now and then Avyana keeps on flashing in his mind. He can't forget the doll-like face of her.

“Bring outsiders onto pack land, endanger her again, and I’ll make sure your punishment is permanent.” For a flicker of a moment, Savannah faltered. Fear crossed her features before she masked it with a smile. “Relax, Alpha-to-be. This was just a taste.” Her eyes slid to me, sharp as knives. “Next time, little Avery won’t have someone to whisper instructions in her ear.” She turned, snapping her fingers, and the rogues staggered after her, battered but still grinning with feral hunger. The forest swallowed them whole. Silence crashed down. My knees trembled. The pain in my shoulder burned hot and raw, but the adrenaline still roared through me.

I'm already the crazy villain in the book who's got men wrapped around my finger. First, I snatched Jake from Jasmine, basically, that's what people thought, then I somehow stole the attention of the hockey captain, snatched him from Isabella and now I was back with Jake?! Remind me about it, the villain doesn't fit, they'd spill trash about how I was a slut, maybe. And Cullen was saying otherwise? “And what makes you think that won't happen?” I tilted my head, brows squinted as I asked. “Debunk the news?” Ava shrugged.

“When will you stop playing around and act like a real prince for once? Your father and I have been asking you to take things seriously so you can help your brother, but what do you do instead? You sleep with women after women and now a servant?! Oh, Goddess Mitera.” “Technically, I wasn't kissing her—I was punishing her.”I corrected her and picked up one of the pictures. “Let me have this as a souvenir.”I hid the picture in my pocket and I saw Solenn's face turning red in anger. “This is why you will never be as good as Kraven. You never take things seriously and still act like a child! You killed a group of rogues when you know damn well we don't mess with the werewolves! And for what? To

Ava It felt like everything in that moment—the struggles we had faced and the bond that had only grown stronger because of it. We weathered the storm together, and nothing could come between us. "Ava?" A gentle voice pulled me from my thoughts. It was Steph, standing by my bed, her eyes filled with concern and maybe a hint of regret or guilt? She hadn’t been there during the factory incident, but she was still part of the chaos that led to this. Yet, having her here was comforting. "How are you feeling?" The pain was there, dull but ever-present. My body felt like it had been through a tough battle, every muscle aching, reminding me of what I had endured. But it wasn’t just the physical pain

Third Person POV "You are fvcking glowing, Alpha !!” two different Betas whistled at two different Alphas at two different places at the same time. "Nikola Tesla to Newton to Leonardo Da Vinci to Troye Sivan to Superman to all the Avengers, I got butts and d*cks from everyone,” Lex airily summarized his weekend in one sentence. "Three of them in that list are fvcking dead,” Rowland deadpanned. "And you cheating fvcker ! Do you want to break Joy's hea- .... oh !" Bella blushed in fiery colours of red when she finally understood what freaky stuff had happened between the vampire and her brother.

“This is about war.” His stomach dropped. “What are you planning?” “Not planning,” she replied. “Preparing.” “For what?” “For the moment she realizes the Alpha King will never truly choose her over his kingdom.” Liam’s jaw tightened. “You don’t know him.” “I know power,” Jenny said. “And power always comes first.” Her gaze darkened. “And when she gets hurt again… she will come back.” His heart twisted painfully. “She won’t.” “She will,” Jenny insisted. “Because broken mates always return to where their pain began.”