Captain America Civil War Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He snapped a wrist shot into the top corner of the net so hard the black puck rattled violently inside the twine. Ethan slammed his stick against the plexiglass in celebration, cheering. Damon coasted backward, turning toward the stands to wipe sweat from his brow with his glove. His dark eyes scanned the perimeter until they locked onto me standing by the tunnel. Even from fifty feet away across a crowded ice rink, I saw his entire demeanor shift. The ruthless, cutthroat captain melted away. A tiny, quiet smile touched his lips—a private, subtle look meant entirely for me. My betraying heart gave a sudden, painful flutter. I couldn't help it. I smiled back.

I didn’t sleep. Not even a little. I laid there for hours, staring at the same spot on my ceiling like it owed me answers. Like if I just focused hard enough, it would blink twice and tell me why I had that dream, out of all the dreams in the world. Not my mom waking up. Not me joining the NHL or winning the championship. Not being handed a check for a million dollars and told I never had to do OnlyFans again. No. My brain went with a steamy, full-sensory fantasy involving Captain. The guy who shoved me against a wall a while ago. The guy who looked at me like I was dirt—until suddenly he didn’t.

Greg Ian mind linked one of our best warriors and the captain of the secret force that mostly dealt with spying and stealth, Vivian McCaughey who came about moments later. ''Captain Vivian, I need you to summon the very best warriors our pack has to offer and began intense training.'' He commanded in a stern tone.

"Brave words Captain. But your boyfriend here started this war. Ask him about the payments he took early on. The messages planning your father's exposure." Kade cursed under his breath. "Evan I stopped all that. The day I really saw you. The real you. Not the captain. Just the guy under the pressure. I could not go through with it." "Prove it," Ilya challenged. "Right now. Call your father Evan. Tell him Kade Volkov is coming for him. See how fast this one runs." I gripped my stick tighter. "I am not calling anybody. This ends here. Kade you tell me everything tonight. No more secrets."

A gulp passed down my throat, and hot tears stood in my eyes, but I drew them back and looked at Beta Timothy. “Does he know I was coming?” I asked, and he shook his head, “He has been unconscious since yesterday,” he said, and I gulped and then looked at Alpha Ethan. I knew something was wrong; my gut was right, and I was glad that I was here. “What about the war? Did you guys win it?” I asked, and he nodded. “We won, and their leader is held captive. We are just waiting for Alpha Ethan to get well and tell us what to do,” he responded, and I heaved a deep breath and then looked at Alpha Ethan. His eyes were closed, and I hated that I couldn't see his beautiful set of piercing green eyes. T

As soon as Alpha Aiden spotted her, Camille also turned towards his direction and their eyes met together, no one averting their gaze. ***FLASHBACK***<<<<<<< After the war where Camille fought with the Red Sky Pack against the Two Moon's Pack, that she defeated Alpha Aiden. When she came back to take over the Two Moon's Pack, she had met Alpha Aiden still on the ground, unconscious. She wondered why none of his people helped him then it dawned on her that he was defeated and they had to save the injured first.

Chapter 5 6 am Her alarm clock was buzzing and Captain Carter was the first one who got up. He stared at her while sleeping and he felt how lucky he is to have someone beside her now. She is the most important to him besides his family right now and he will do everything to make her happy. She wakes her up knowing that she needs to go to her shoot for The Good Doctors. He rubs her knows and kisses her a lot of times for her to get up. When she was finally awake she hugged and kissed him in a very passionate way.

“Caring about you is not the same as letting you take control of me. I’m not interested in being owned or being your secret or your stress relief or the person who disappears so you can feel secure.” Jax’s voice was low. “I never wanted you to disappear.” “But I did,” Ethan replied. “Piece by piece and I participated in it, that’s on both of us. I’m not interested in repeating the pattern just because the feelings are still here.” There was a stretch of quiet on the line. Ethan spoke again, firmer this time. “If there’s ever going to be anything between us, it has to look completely different with no titles and you deciding the terms while I just absorb them. I won’t lose myself to keep you.

The tall one had blonde hair, brown eyes, a bag over his shoulders and daring look while the other had blue hair with blue eyes, his face was cute, like a fallen angel. “That’s Emory and Marsh, Emory is the captain of the hockey team” Xyla whispered in my eyes, it felt like talking about them openly would inquire consequences. I looked over at them, their seat were aligned. Emory sat behind Marsh. A part of the hockey team, I thought about it, seeing them made me excited, I couldn’t wait to apply for the hockey team. “Marsh is the right defenseman” Adele added. I nodded, then she leaned closer.

And if she refused to tell them who it was, then they would have to leave it up to her to ensure that this war would indeed come to an end their people could live with. They returned to the preparation of their fallen comrades (not that many had fallen) and tending to the wounded without another word. The captain thought hard about what he had learned about his opponents and what they were capable of. It only served to strengthen his resolve to fight them until he either won or died. He noticed that Ian seemed more frustrated than he had before talking to Sylvia and wondered what else had gone on.