Captain America Civil War Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he yells. I shake my head. "Like you'd leave without me!" I see him smile his goofy smile. He's missing four teeth in the front and has two silver teeth in the back. His greying hair is tied clumsily behind a dirty and worn down green bandana, making him look like a crazy old man. He may look crazy, and is crazy, but he has the biggest heart out of anyone. He's treated Nate and I like his very own children for years now. Ever since our first captain, Black Blood, was fatally injured during an on-going war and in his last dying breath named Nate the new captain. Black Blood took us to be his very own children since he never had any of his own. The memory of him brought tears in my eyes but I

"Every single one of them. Their captain literally blackmailed my best friend into a fake relationship. The bar is underground." She got a very specific look on her face that meant she wanted to argue about Tyson specifically and was stopping herself. "That's different..." "Is it?" I tilted my head. "It's...." She stopped. "That's not what we're talking about." "Sure we're not." I rolled my eyes. "We're talking about your situation." She pointed at me. "Well at least you shaved a few days ago so you weren't completely unprepared for the universe's plan."

I notice Oskar, his shirt hair glued to his face by the water. He laughs once our eyes connect, and he pulls himself to the surface. “What do we have here? It's Captain Densberry. Or do I say Captain America?” His teammates laugh, but I don't even blink. “Are you Oskar Wallin?” I nod at him, even though I know the obvious. He snorts, as if offended that I don't know him. That's what I asked that question with the obvious answer. “Is this you trying to be funny or something?” He asks. “are you trying to say that you don't know who I am? Oskar Wallin? Captain of the Bisons?”

Lucas asked, “What's he talking about, Delaney?” “Erhm… not… nothing, babe.” She stuttered. “Do not make this about me, Kian. We are talking about Willow.” “Lucas, your girlfriend was in my room yesterday, trying to get me to sleep with her.” “WHAT?” The whole crowd erupted with chattery. “So Delaney is even the real slut, trying to cheat on her boyfriend.” “I can't believe it. Just because Kian's the captain.” “I don't blame her. He's hot. Hotter than Lucas.”

I didn’t have time to be hurt. We are at war and have intel that could be a turning point. Not to mention that we knew Ignazio would be starting an onslaught very soon. I let Cardinal sulk and got to what I do best, be a soldier. So for the last three days, that’s what I’ve been. I’ve been Captain Darren Delaney, the veteran Navy SEAL, the Bloodmoon warrior. I haven’t had time to talk to André about anything that isn’t the war. All our interactions have been in public spaces, so I haven’t even kissed him.

Captain revealed the most crucial and important information that could create chaos in the room. Ibrahim and Yusuff narrowed their eyes at Ajiad almost immediately while Aulia was lagging. It seemed like she didn’t expect the revelation or rather, didn’t expect that Captain was a legit informant. His knowledge was so pristine. “Will you be okay to meet with my child Dhia? She is a good kid.” “Mommy, sister Dhia is 60 years older than Captain, probably more. He needs a human wife, not a superhuman that lives more than 800 years. As much as I love him, I don’t want to see my sister getting hard broken over his death.”

The sorrow curdled into a dark, toxic, and entirely unhinged obsession that flooded my system like a hot poison. If I couldn't have her peace, I would have her ruin. If the fated bond was a live wire that connected her soul to my uncle, then I would tear the entire district apart just to snap the connection. I didn't care about the Council audits or the defense budgets anymore. The high stakes of this civil war were no longer about a crown; they were about dragging the vanilla sweetness of her skin back into my shadow, even if I had to burn the Capital to the bedrock to do it. "Julian, look at me," Camilla commanded, her hand wrapping tightly around my wrist.

Knox flinched back, pulse rocketing. Victor turned on him, devil’s fire reflecting in his eyes. "You were screwing me over because of a fucking bet? Did you throw your sad life away for that? Because you damn well knew if I found out, it wouldn’t have been pretty!" "Captain, it wasn’t my intention to go this far, I really didn’t want to do this but—" "But fucking what?" Victor spat, advancing again. "Sir—" "Just fucking speak, Knox, before I stop being reasonable."

What were these guys doing here? The voice came instantly. “What a surprise. To think we'd meet the thief.” Vanessa said, “She's even drinking away our money.” I ignored her words, and my eyes zeroed in on Joe's arm around her waist. It hadn't been up to a day, and they were already in each other's faces. Heat flushed to my cheeks and I looked away. “Captain, you shouldn't be around someone like her. And that's why I dumped her.” Joe's voice came and I felt so small.