Avengers Fanfiction Tony Underestimated Novels & Stories

Locking his hands around Tony's neck, he used the momentum to flip them over. "What are you doing?" Tony frowned in displeasure. He was promised to play, but this man's mouth was just full of lies. Andrew chuckled lightly. Leaning close, he murmured, "Tony, I gave you a chance, but you're a coward... " Tony: ...A coward?! I haven't called you a coward yet! "Tony, you're adorable," he said, catching a hint of annoyance in his eyes. Andrew's gaze held a faint smile as he pecked his lips. "I adore... this version of Tony the most."

“But he seemed to have run into a little trouble.” “A little trouble?” I stepped off the last stair, smoothed the wrinkles in my dress, and looked at Tony curiously. Axel was the most promising future Alpha. People should have been lining up to win his favor. Who would dare give him trouble? A teasing grin spread across Tony's face, making me even more curious. “You'll see when we get there,” he said. “Right now, he probably can't wait for you to come and save him.” “I could save him?”

That was the perfect plan. "I have a plan" Tanya looked up. "I will pay for your mother's surgery." Tanya looked around in search of nothing. " You will pay? How?" She whispered. "Anthony Mavens can afford it."

"Desperation can make people unpredictable. Don't underestimate them." I rolled my eyes, setting my glass down on the desk. "I've handled Leonardo for years. He's predictable, Victor. He reacts, never plans. And Olivia?" I let out a soft laugh. "She's a scared little girl pretending to be brave. They're no match for us." Victor leaned back in his chair, his expression skeptical. "Your confidence is admirable, Alicia. But don't let it blind you. You've already underestimated them once." My smirk faltered, a flicker of annoyance crossing my face. "I won't make that mistake again."

The words escape me before I have a chance to think about them. But they’re true. I love Alyson. “Sorry, dude.” Tony holds up his hands, shaking his head, and then goes back to the taco, eating as if it’s his first meal in days. It probably is. “Didn’t realize this shit was serious.” “It is. She’s having my baby.” “But she’s not here.”

He stared at her small hand in his. "where'd you learn how to do that?" He asked and she glared as her jaw tightened. "You ask too many questions. " She pulled out of his grip and walked away, wondering also where he learnt how to do moves like that, only someone trained in the military can do that... Or some one really smart and with fast reflexes at the same time. And he's to dumb for any of that. *************** "You're late. " "Sorry, got caught up in schools work"

I didn't realize that until I turned to him. "Deal." I said and I turned straight to the TV again. My body froze when Ares slowly creeped his hand to mine. My body went numb when he's successfully holding it. I really want to push his hand so bad or maybe get mad at him but I can't. Some part of me wants to give him a chance even though another part of me hating it. "What do you like about Tony Stark?" He asked and I turned to him slowly. "He's realistic and I love that. He's smart even though he's arrogant." I answered as I looked into his eyes.

“Won't she be better of without knowing? What if she finds out and takes it upon herself to develop said abilities? Right now, her abilities are just awakening, if she doesn't know about it they might remain dominant. If she doesn't use her abilities, no one will know she has them. Thanos won't be able to get her that way.” “Listen to yourself Luca.” He didn't look disgusted but I could picture the look on his face so clearly that it almost looked like he was. You're just obsessed…you don't love her… “You want to subdue a part of the woman you love just because you're afraid? That means you don't believe in yourself to protect her, it means you don't even believe that she can protect herself

Angel looked him in the eye, cheeks flushed. Angry. “Yeah you bastard…” Tony’s grin twisted into something darker. Something possessive. “Good,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “Because it’s mine now.” **

Looking up at me from her upside-down position, Blanca's eyes met mine. I refrained from smiling amidst the pandemonium, but there was no denying that Blanca always managed to make life interesting. Out of all the Johnson kids, she and I had a special bond. On my twenty-fifth birthday, she had written an Avengers fanfiction where Bucky Barnes and Captain America were more than just friends. It had been entertaining as hell. "Blanca, are you ready to go?" I asked her, trying to maintain a composed demeanor in the midst of the chaos.