Captain America: Civil War Novels & Stories

"OK, OK, OK. No problem, we will act but for now, making everyone know that you killed your own mother will result in a rebellion. So you have to wait for the appointment of you as the new Alpha and after that you can do everything you want." "Did you hear me at all, Heathrow or have you suddenly grown DEAF. I WANT…." "ACTION." Heathrow yelled back, his voice making Delia tremble with fear. "If you really want the Power that you so much desire, you'll have to listen to me. You know that I'm your only chance of getting power, so listen and learn. You literally have two options, either you listen to me and gain Power or you FAIL. Then,we both know that in time everyone will find out that you

His intentions seemed genuine, but I knew this was the only path that would keep things from escalating further. I held his gaze firmly. “I don’t have a problem with being civil, Sir Nathan. But I need you to promise me something in return, we must avoid talking like this—especially when your sister is around.” My voice remained calm but resolute. “Crissy is the main reason I’ve kept my distance. She’s quick to target people like us… the ones she considers beneath her. I can’t afford to give her any reason to make my life—or my family’s—more difficult than it already is.”

I was blocking out the horror I felt from just snuffing out someone's life. "There has to be a leader. We have to find the one leading this revolt. They have a plan and they couldn't have devised a plan if they hadn't set a leader to help carry it out," Victor mused. I pivoted swiftly and struck a paw out with a force that sent the wolf after me careening back, a fresh set of red marks marring its snout. "So they can follow some rando but not you?" I balked with irritation when the wolf kept its pursuit.

“Oh, my dear and frail Agnes, you know that I’m not lying at all, else, how will I know so much about you all. Is it not true that all seven of them died that way? And I’m so not done with spilling everyone’s dirty secrets. Maria, do you want to know what your best friend, Sarah did to your fiancée? I will tell you all the dirty stuffs she did to him the night before your purification ritual.” I smiled as I heard a ruckus and an earthquake rumble. These two friends where head witches in different factions of their coven. I had just created what you can call like a civil war amongst two of the biggest witches. “You beast! What have you done?” Agnes looked at me with pure anger and hatred in h

Just then, my coworker walks in. "Hey, it's your turn to lock up tonight. I would wait for you, but I'm rushing off to meet Damion. He just got in like 5 minutes ago. You'll be fine, right? Damion is her boyfriend; they're in a long-distance relationship, but they're both trying to make it work, which is cute. “Yes, I'll be fine. Go have fun, and tell Damion I said hi.” After I lock up, I consider waiting for Ethan, but I'm not sure if we're taking the same route.

“Yo, noticed how our captain has been spending more time on his phone, smiling.” They whistled in agreement. My body tightened, my hands freezing. “Probably a new chick,” another said, “his girlfriend doesn’t make him smile this much.” Another inched closer to him. “So who’s the new chick?” Zane knitted his brows. While I? I kept my eyes on my blank screen. The omega on their team flicked his gaze upward. “Or who's the new guy?” Across from them, my spine locked, my heart thumping.

I couldn't get the image of me screaming under him, cumming like an idiot and even begging him to fuck me harder out of my mind. I scrubbed my neck until the skin was raw, desperate to wash away the scent of him, that mix of expensive cologne and the lust in his eyes. I leaned my forehead against the tile, letting the water pelt my back. I was Elias Carter, the captain of the Northwood Titans. My life was built on discipline, morning drills, and a reputation for being untouchable. Yesterday, I was all those things before I lost to Ryder. "Get it together," I hissed at my reflection in the fogged-up mirror. My lower lip was slightly swollen, a visible mark of my shame. I looked at the "C" on

I have never seen him play before~~ ~~I think this is Nico Lancaster's replacement @Nico Lancaster~~ ~~Why was Captain Nico on the floor like a princess waiting for her prince charming to save her @Nico Lancaster~~ ~~This guy is going to be the biggest player on The Viper team, I love him already~~ ~~What's his name and can we get more videos of him? He is way cooler than Nico~~ A bitter laugh escaped my throat, and I dropped the phone onto my thigh. The sheer nerve of these people to tag me directly. They wanted to make absolutely sure I saw them dragging me.

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.