Novel & Cerita Captain America Civil War Fanfiction

the one I had earlier thought to be the captain noted as he placed his palm on Nate’s thigh, that creeped me out, but Nate didn’t seem at all affected by it, in fact, he smiled. I wanted to puke, but I had to hold it all together. “If you’d sent someone else, I’m sure I wouldn’t be here, I’m Captain Morgan, and this is my wife, Olivia, and my right-hand man, Paul,” he introduced and I smiled and nodded at him. “I’m alpha Caleb, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” I said and he smiled back at me. Alpha Sonya and Alpha Centry came back in and took their seat by my side while Derek came in last.

That cocky part of me wanted to wink or flash a grin but I was too locked in. I adjusted my gloves, rolling my shoulders as I skated to the faceoff circle. Carter was already there with the team, warming up. He was crouched in a squat, probably trying to loosen his hips as he scraped his stick over the ice. Captain fucking America. Through the helmet, I could see his jaw was tight and blue eyes narrowed in concentration. I fucking hated him. And I wanted him too.

What about your parents? CAPTAIN BANNER : Taken by the war. I and my brother were the only survivors after our settlement was destroyed. When we came into Haven, I decided to work hard and take care of him. Making sure to give him a better life. I had hoped that he would live longer than I would but I guess fate had other plans ( He replies in a solemn manner as his body began to quake slightly)

“I can’t begin to imagine my dad doing that to my mom. I mean, the woman hasn’t even been dead for a year , and he’s already getting married to her fucking best friend. I do think that’s the biggest betrayal of all time, and it’s a good thing you’re supporting him on this one.” I rubbed Lana's arm as I smiled at her. “Don’t worry, Cole is strong. I’m pretty sure he can do whatever shit he has to, and he can handle it all.” Lana wanted to say something again, but before she could, the professor walked into the classroom, and now we had no choice but to listen. My mind drifted back to last night. I saw the way he stared at me when he thought I was sleeping. I wasn’t, and I knew that he almost

"It's over." The Captain's face was gray. His hands were empty, his chest heaving, his eyes darting between them. "You think this changes anything? You think putting me in a cell brings your father back? Brings back any of them?" Alex picked up the folder, tucked it under his arm. The pages were scattered across the floor, the truth finally in the light. "It brings you where you belong. That's enough." The Captain's laugh was hollow. "You're a fool. Both of you. You think you've won. You think this is over." He reached into his jacket again, slower this time, his hand coming out with something small, black, plastic.

Lucian dropped beside me, chest heaving. “What the hell is wrong with you?” he snapped, running a hand through his hair. “Do you have any idea what you just did?” I curled into myself, hugging my knees. “I wanted it to stop.” “That’s not how it stops and by the way stop what the fuck exactly?!” “My life is already over!” I cried, my voice cracking open. “I don’t have a future. I don’t have choices. I’m threatened, watched, treated like collateral damage. At least falling would’ve been my decision.”

Daisy, as if the entire novel weren’t a slow-motion warning about mistaking obsession for love when Priya dropped an iPad on top of her homework with the reverence of someone delivering a subpoena. “You need to see this.” “I need to finish grading these or Professor Alden’s going to make me retake comp myself.” “Bella. Look.” She looked. It was a video some hockey player, dark hair, broad shoulders, absolutely leveling another player into the boards while the crowd screamed. The caption read: NORTHRIDGE CAPTAIN LUCA DE SANTIS GOES VIRAL FOR ALL THE WRONG REASONS. “Okay,” Isabella said slowly. “And I care about this because…?”

For the first time, he didn’t seem like the untouchable captain everyone feared. I don’t know what made me walk over. “You okay?” I asked quietly. He lifted his head slowly. Those icy blue eyes met mine, and for a second he looked surprised I was still there. I shifted on my feet. “Earlier… when that guy got hurt. You got to him really fast. Thanks for helping him. Most captains would’ve waited for the coach.” Cole stared at me for a long moment, like my words didn’t make sense to him. “You noticed that?”

he whispers. I release his jersey, my fingers brushing over the stitched captain's mark on his chest. I have broken his submission, and he has captured my sovereignty. One day at a time, shift by shift, we have built an empire out of our wreckage. And as we walk off the ice and into the dark together, I know with absolute certainty that no entity in this realm or the next will ever compromise my Prince again.

“I-I…” I closed the distance between us, but left enough space for her to flee if she wanted to. “Don’t tell me you still can’t feel our bond, Odessa. I’m not lying about this.” She looked away. I lifted her chin and willed her to look at me. “I can feel it. I couldn’t feel it that day. My mind was all over the place. I just can’t believe it,” her voice cracked. “Why?” “Because you’re Maverick Campbell! The Alpha, the Captain of the Daciana Wildcats—”