Captain America Civil War Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"C-captain?" "Seeing how you are now, you seem fine, right?" He asked. Nina was shaking, she felt like fainting. "You really are my captain, aren't you?" "How is your brother? Is he well?" "H-he, he's fine-" "I'm grateful!" He said as he continued walking. "W-wait...!" Nina screamed at him to stop, there were many things she wanted to ask. "What is it?" "W-why are you lying, Captain?" "Lie?"

Vasilia winced and then strolled up to Warren and slapped him, "Silence, when I am queen, the name will be outlawed." "Pffft," Warren laughed, "I played hockey. You'll have to do better than that to make me listen," he spat at her feet. Vasilia sneered and pointed to a soldier, "You there, pistol whip my future husband. He needs to learn a happy wife will lead to a happier life." There was something familiar about the soldier who approached Warren. He hesitated to hit Warren and whispered, "I'm sorry," Before he drove the but of the rifle down.

Corona now realised that she pissed off a god and that god was Inkcanius. Back at Shattered Inkopolis, The Captain and I continued fighting for who knows how long, Mangey watch me fight. I jump back towards Mangey *Inkcanius Splatoonus… the god of the Infinitiverse, fighting to save his own world* Mangey grunted. I grab out my X-Blade and watch as The Captain ran towards me, I ran to meet the attack then we struck each other, but The Captain and I didn’t move, Mangey was confused, who struck first. Then Mangey sees The Captain collapsed to the ground, *Inkcanius struck first, and won the fight. Well done Inkcanius* Mangey growled. I put my X-Blade away and carried The Captain on his arms, “c

The captain asked Aquila "My name is Bridget sire," Aquila said lying. "You should come to my tent later," The captain said as he touched her by her hair. Aquila felt disgusted so she took a step back and said "I'm sorry sire" No need to pretend, I know you want me the captain said as he dragged Aquila by her waist. "Leave her be. she's just a child" Jarvis said, angry at the way the captain pulled her sister. "What gives him the right to touch her like that" Jarvis thought in her mind feeling like strangling him to death.

“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—”

“We’ve got your back on the ice, Captain. But you gotta be careful. The fan club is funny now, but if we lose Game 6 because your head’s somewhere else… a lot of people won’t forgive you. Including your dad. He’s already calling around asking questions.” I nodded, staring at my phone as more notifications flooded in. The campus was completely split. Half were rooting for the enemies-to-lovers story, making edits and fan art. The other half was calling me a sellout and a traitor who was costing the Wolves their shot at the title. And somewhere in the middle was Danica — holding my gift, caught between two teams, two captains, and two very different futures. I opened our chat and typed a short

"Listen, kid. I know you’ve got no love for Captain Carter, but he wouldn't actually kill your dad. That leg wound was a rogue wolf in the forest, pure and simple." "And his head? What about his forehead?" Hayden challenged. Before the medic could fumble an answer, I cut in. "Hayden, I did that myself. I tripped." I couldn't let the fire between them grow. Hayden wasn't a werewolf; he didn't have the strength to survive a direct hit from an Alpha like Ethan. Making Ethan an enemy for life would only end in a funeral. "But you wouldn't just fall. It had to be him..." Hayden muttered.

Between Miriam, Rose, and the elite transfers, she didn't need the entire wolf population knowing she was the center of a witch war. I threw myself into the driver's seat, tires screeching against the concrete as I tore into the black night toward the northern woods. The steering wheel felt cold, and the trees on either side of the highway blurred into a chaotic wall of shadows. The silence in the cabin was suffocating, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I felt like a pathetic idiot. The reality of my failure slammed into my chest, feeling so heavy and bitter. I was a Callahan. I was the captain of the Vipers, the next Alpha to succeed my dad, yet I was completely powerless when it mattered.

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

Santan ran down to meet, both Melinda and Calista at the outskirts of the Mountain Dew pack, in a bid to get his mate, Melinda to return to the pack, but in the end, Melinda used her charm to sway Santan into joining her and Calista in the wild. We were back at the Ridgewood pack. Cassandra Maximoff, Calista's sister, was the new Alpha of the Ridgewood pack. She was the last surviving member of the Maximoff dynasty. She was having a steamy session with her lover, Zora, a werelion, and after they were done, a minor disagreement led to a brawl, and it soon turned into a brutal war.