Avengers X Reader They Replace You Novels & Stories

The Moretti estate felt like a tomb the next morning. Adrian sat in the study while his phone lit up and went dark again. By sunrise, the news had spread through every corner of Chicago’s underworld. [Former future Donna leaves Moretti in an old red cape. Her red silhouette becomes the internet’s latest punchline.] [Celeste returns. Elena Vega gets pushed out.] [Twenty years of Moretti training ends with one broken scooter.] In the video, Elena wore the red cape and walked barefoot down the stone steps before climbing onto the old Vespa. Reporters laughed around her. She never lowered her head.

“you will never amount to anything if you do not learn to love. The key that you seek to life is your deepest regret. A close mouth may never get fed but once open famine is farthest away.” I mouth the words out loud as I hear them and once am done it’s like being sucked into a vortex. When I finally blink my eyes open the sun that was behind me is now above me. My chest burns and I turn to the side to cough as I rid myself of its contents. Water spews from my mouth as the yelling pierces my ears. “You have just declared a war on your kind from my own. To kill the mate of an alpha has sentenced me to a horrible death. But don’t worry I will make sure that you reach your end first.” Xander sh

“Anyway! Speaking of boys…” That was my warning sign. Darcy never started a sentence like that unless she was about to drop something nuclear. “Have you heard?” she whispered, leaning forward like the walls had ears. “No,” I said automatically, because Darcy always assumed I was living under a rock—which, to be fair, I kind of had been. Her grin spread. “Xavian Blackridge. Soccer captain. Alpha-born. Transferring here this semester.” My pen, which I’d been using to scribble my dorm room number on a sticky note, froze midair. My stomach did a slow, traitorous flip.

Viggo replied. Poldo nodded in response and focused on driving as they were approaching their destination. ** Upon arriving at the apartment, Xavier bid his farewell and headed to his own apartment on the 30th floor. "Thank you very much," Xavier said just before he exited the elevator. The elevator doors opened, and he descended from it. He gave his final salute and had to remember to show respect to Viggo, the Alpha King of their group. Poldo raised his hand and smiled at Xavier. "Don't forget, you're not immortal. You just regenerate quickly and can die if you're seriously injured or exposed to silver weapons," he said.

As if she'd been waiting. No. As if she'd sensed me. Because that's what you do when your soul's bound to someone else's. You feel them before you see them. But this wasn't a reunion. This was war. "Riverdale's prince in exile returns," Xander whispered beside me, voice laced with venom. "Let's just hope he bleeds beautifully." I didn't flinch. Let the Lycan King hate me. I wasn't here for him. Reya alone filled my mind.

Ava. "What?" I eyed her suspiciously, wondering if she was spitting rubbish as usual just so she could have my attention. "I'm serious. I disliked her at first sight and thought there was something strange about her. Then I sneaked into her room and found this." She stared at me with wide eyes, "The contents are even more detailed than watching live p**n. She wrote a fucking whole book about her fantasies for a man and that man is Alpha Darwin Collen. How can she be so shameless?!" She exclaimed and shook her head severally.

I tried to catch a glimpse of the murderer's face but then I start to gasp for air. ***************************************** Uggh..I woke gasping for air, I had the nightmares again.the nightmare of how werewolves killed my entire family. I took a deep breath trying to calm myself. "I'll have my revenge on your murderers Jake, mom and dad ,just wait and see". I tried to get up but felt dizzy, "looks like therapy isn't working" I said to myself.

A faint smile curled at the corner of his lips, bitter, bitter. “That’s exactly it. I don’t know you, but I know quite a bit about your family. And I know you don’t deserve to be a victim of their games.” I lowered my head, covering my face with my palms. My heart screamed, a mix of anger and pain that I couldn’t contain. “So I’m just a replacement. A replacement who was abandoned.” “No,” Xavier answered quickly, his voice firm. I looked up, staring at him with wet eyes. “You’re not a replacement, Amelia.” His gaze was sharp, but warm. “You’re the only one innocent in this whole mess. I won’t let them make you believe you’re just a backup. That’s what I’ve always seen in you—you deserve more

“That title doesn’t belong to you.” Before I could respond- “It does not.” Alexander’s voice cut in. Firm. Final. Vanessa turned to him slowly. “You can’t be serious,” she said, her calm finally cracking. “After everything, you just replace me like this?” Replace? That word hit me harder than I expected. So that’s what this was. Not random. Not sudden. There was history here. “I don’t recall making any promises to you,” Alexander replied coolly. Her expression hardened.

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️) Chapter eleven (11) Authoress pov 🤍 Jasper already pass out and his friends already rush to him and sprinkling water on him, while Natasha was shouting, going up and down.