Captain America Civil War Aunt May の小説・ストーリー

They're even more breathtaking in person. Compliments followed them like a shadow wherever they walked. Adrian greeted every guest with his signature charm, keeping one hand possessively around Celeste's waist. She smiled politely, though each curve of her lips felt heavier than the last. "Adrian!" A cheerful voice interrupted them. A middle-aged woman dressed in an emerald-green evening gown approached with a warm, knowing smile. It was Adrian's second aunt, Evelyn Blackwood. "My goodness, look at the two of you." Evelyn clasped her hands together happily. "Three years of marriage already. Time certainly flies." She looked at Celeste, letting out a playful sigh. "So... when are you two fina

★AUNT MAY'S APARTMENT ★ ~7:00PM Maria entered the house and was greeted by the smell of pancakes. Strawberry pancakes, her favourite. She changed her shoes to her flip flops, dropped her bag on the sofa. She walked into the kitchen and saw Aunt May making the pancakes. She smiled at the sight. Seems like Aunt May didn't hear her come in. “Good evening aunt.“ She said but no response. Strange. She walked carefully towards her and found her staring at the pancake batter. She kept on continuously stirring it. Clearly her mind wasn't here anymore. Maria noticed her eyes were red, like someone that has been crying. There was still tears under her eyelids.

Aunt Athena said bluntly to Aunt Leah. "Anyone with half a brain can see where her priorities lie. "And look at Paisley. She's been running around nonstop. She hasn't even sat down for a sip of water, and you don't have a word of concern for her? "Yet you're worried about Camila, who hasn't lifted a finger? Are you out of your mind?" Her words were sharp, but the truth in them made Aunt Leah's face fall. It was only then that Aunt Leah finally looked at me. However, Camila jumped in before she could say a word.

If Fiona won the combat, it would essentially confirm she was the prophesied Shadow Queen. And that would trigger the very supernatural war they were trying to prevent. "This is insane," I said. "She's one woman. She just wants to be left alone." "She's one woman with the power to level cities," Drake countered. "And whether she wants to be left alone doesn't matter anymore. Her existence has destabilized the entire supernatural world." Through the mate bond, I felt Fiona's emotions spike. Not fear this time. Something harder. More resolved. She'd made her decision.

I let out a breath and looked at May, who just shook her head. “She was our friend once,” she muttered. “Yeah,” I said softly, watching the shadows swallow Ava’s presence. “But now she’s just someone who wanted power without earning it.” “She wanted our mates,” May corrected, rolling her eyes. “Big mistake.” We clinked our glasses together. Caden returned to my side, pulling me against his chest again, grounding me. “You okay?” he murmured. “I’m better now,” I said, smiling. “Drunk girls and all.”

"Aunt." That one word, from his own father's lips, was the final straw. It shattered him. Right before my eyes, Liam’s world fell apart. He staggered back, his eyes hollow, as if his very soul had been ripped out of him. He looked at me, then at Ethan standing so close beside me, at the unspoken intimacy that hung in the air between us. The golden mark on my wrist, a symbol of absolute power, was a silent mockery of his four years of foolishness.

So I said, "You still have the chance to strangle me now, Dad. It's never too late for a father to kill his son, isn't it?" An elderly member of the pack cleared his voice and said, "Alpha, before this minor family dispute turns into a Greek tragedy, let's take a break. Shall we focus on the current situation? You know, the marrriage thing?" Marriage?! I was shocked. My father stared at me with an even darker look. Then, he turned to Lucian and asked, "Was the girl still alive?" "Which girl?" Lucian was confused. "The one who went to the police station and reported that a flying bear attacked those hobos." My father raised an eyebrow.

Aunt Kyndra suddenly became hot-headed after we arrived. “Aunt Kyndra,” said Maya immediately and flashed Emer with her sweetest smile. “Hello. I'm Mayari and this is my sister, Tala.” The emperor grinned again. “Nice to meet you both. It's a good thing you didn't inherit your aunt's temper,” he commented. “I don't have a temper, Emer,” Aunt Kyndra was obviously annoyed. Emer just smiled at her. “Thank you for bringing four of our brothers here. Ever since after what happened to your mother, this island has never welcomed any werewolf,” he said. He was probably referring to the death of our mother.

I am Maybelline, you can call me May. " Yes ma'am ", I gave her a warm smile, we already knew what her name was. ............ Aunty May decided to show us around the shelter, she took us to her favorite place, the dog house. I chuckled when I saw how her face lit up, just like mine whenever I see Kaden. I stared at him from the corner of my eyes and saw him frowning at the ground, he looked up to see me staring. What is he thinking about? I didn't look away, this time, I stared at him the longest but he averted his gaze. I wish I am telepathic to know what he is thinking.

Making my way back to the pack house with Sergeant Cole by my side, Maya and Alex were already waiting for us. Maya, my beta, is not just a trusted ally but also a fierce warrior whose bravery I've witnessed countless times in battles against rival werewolf clans. I remember the day I had to promote Maya to beta after my brother's death. She was grieving as much as I was, but she stepped up and proved herself to be a strong and capable leader. Her loyalty and bravery never wavered, and I knew I could always count on her to have my back in battle.