Avengers Fanfiction Watching Iron Man Novels & Stories

I'm running as fast as I can, trying to pick up his scent, hoping I won't be too late? He is an alpha, he is strong so why is he on the verge of dying. As I become closer, I'm surprised by what I see. I see Ivan tied to a tree, tears fill my eyes at the sight of his agony. I run up to the tree then touch him as his head comes up, he looks at me with black eyes full of anger. Once he realizes it's me, his eyes go blue, and he says my name. "Oh my God Ivan, what has happened to you who has done this?"

I gave the little boy a polite smile and began rising to my feet, brushing the invisible dust from my jeans. “Well, I guess I should let you go…” Before I could turn, a small hand tugged lightly at the hem of my sleeve. I froze, glancing down. His dark eyes met mine steady, thoughtful and curious. My breath caught. It was as if his eyes were saying a lot more than I could ever imagine. I smiled softly, though my heart pinched a little. “You should listen to your maid, okay? Captain America needs his strength too.” He didn't say anything and just carefully placed the wonder woman action figure in my hand.

She looked at Stanley, her eyes filling with tears, and he smiled, his eyes shining with love and relief, his face etched with exhaustion. As Ava's eyes locked onto Stanley, a figure emerged from behind him, and her world came to a standstill. The man's strong, masculine hands, adorned with a silver watch on his wrist, were the first thing she noticed. But it was his piercing blue eyes, filled with love and adoration, that made her heart skip a beat. Her body freezing.

He asked. "Love it.. I've watched it all and have never missed one" "Same! I like Marvel better than DC" Agree 100% "I love.. Avengers, damn Chris Evans is just a hottie" I squealed "I like Iron Man.. and Hulk" "You like Hulk? The green guy?" I laughed. "Hey! Don't be like that.. he's a softie" My stomach hurts because I couldn't contain my laugh and it's hilarious. A guy like Andrew likes Hulk? Wow!

“What if I don’t like you hovering over me like a bee all the time? What if I want you to focus on your work and leave me be?” Ivan raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a mischievous smirk. With a sudden movement, he pinned her against the wall, his lips finding the soft, delicate skin of her neck. “Oh, darling,” he breathed, his voice laced with desire. “Once you experience my touch, you won’t want to leave the bed until I’ve had my fill of you.” (Flashback Ends) * * * [IVAN] As I enter the claustrophobic space, the damp walls closing in on me, the pungent odor of sweat and fear hits me like a wave. I hear the man’s labored breathing and the rattle of chains as he struggles against his

Aurora POV I watch my mate, waiting for answers only he can give. I feel my insides tighten, both from fear and the undeniable attraction between us. His artic blue eyes find mine and for a flash of a second I see the same look he gave me after his vision. Shit, this isn’t good.

"Of course. Your well-being comes first." A smile automatically spread across Aviannah's lips. "Thank you, Alfred." While she was talking to him, she failed to notice the pair of eyes quietly watching her. Andrei was leaning against the bedroom doorframe, his hands tucked into his pockets, silently observing every expression that crossed her face. Her concern. Her smile. The soft laugh that escaped her lips at something Alfred had said. Little by little, Andrei's jaw tightened. His hand curled into a fist inside his pocket. He didn't like what he was seeing. He didn't like the way Aviannah smiled while talking to another man. Even if he knew it was only about work.

The first day of the competition goes by smoothly and we’ve made it to the final top ten. Tomorrow this stupid quiz is over and I can finally go home to my bed. Putting on my headphones I sink into the chair, studying everyone in the room. Myles: senior, playboy, annoying and he touched my hair so he must die. He's the iron-man of the group and I'm referring to him out of his suit. Nicole a.k.a. Nic: is our resident bad girl and rainbow rider. Quiet and respectfully minds her business except when peed off. In other words, she's the Pepper to our Iron Man without the love. Kevin, Tom and Julian: all three seem to be the muscle where their mates are the brain. However, they're incredibly good

They could both be completely at ease and comfortable around one another, and it was a relief to him that Dillon didn't have to hide anything from him anymore. "Yo, can we watch 'The Dark Knight' after this?" Dillon rolled over onto his side to look at him when 'Iron Man' was almost over. "Dark Knight? We watchin' 'Iron Man', who is modern day Batman. We gotta watch the second one first," Tony said after turned his head towards him and pointed to the screen. "I love Iron Man, you know that, but pleeease can we watch The Dark Knight?" "What is it with you and that movie? Hell, you n' Batman? You havin' a thing with him? Hehehee."

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.