Captain America Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please, Vote/Comment

“Is it your habit to smile indecently?” I chuckle because Cain would rarely smile. Cain is the hurt one, the one in pain, but Fenrir can smile all he wants. “I never knew there was something like an indecent smile, Captain.” “Well now you do. Keep those eyes off me and keep that smile off your face. I am not a kind man and I don't intend to start now. I can take you back to the capital bloody and disfigured and no one would care.” “The Lycan king would.”

"He is absolutely not looking at me," I believe the captain likes you, Annika," the captain said. Annika is not interested in dating an officer. Given that she recently left her family and Bruce, she will attempt to avoid being in a relationship for the time being. Because of their amusing run-in at the dock before to the trip, she also believes that the captain is merely being kind to her. Annika believed that she had did not come to the ship to date but rather to work and support my family. She then turns to gaze at the captain once again, who is still keeping a close eye on her. When the captain finished his meeting with the chief engineer, he stands up and brings his glass to the bar. H

Posted it. Then another one. When the captain trades up for someone who barely shows up to games… interesting choice. I smiled as I hit post. Sweet, subtle, but sharp enough for people who knew us to connect the dots. I kept watching them. Jace reached across the table to hand her something. Their fingers brushed. Ariana pulled back quickly, but not before I saw the way she looked at him. Like she was trying not to feel something. My jaw clenched. I started another post.

I said, holding a fork full of sweet potato casserole, “I never thought I’d be doing this. Sitting across from the alpha of my college and actual mate, eating ice cream like…like some ridiculous date.” He chuckled . “I didn’t either. But here we are. Somehow surviving a full moon, a conflict with your psychotic uncle, and now…cookie dough.” I giggled. “It’s amazing what cookie dough can fix.” “You ought to get a patent on that theory,” he said, packing in another spoon. “Cookie dough and mate bonding: the cure-all.” I smirked, leaning back against the booth. “I might just steal it. And maybe add a chapter on kisses. They’re needed too.”

“I need to know. How you do you know Alex and Will? Whenever I ask them, they give me some vague ass answers.” “Hmm,” the captain smirked. “Sorry to disappoint you, sweetheart. That’s a closet I can’t open for you. All I can tell you is that I owed them. And now they owe me. After this is done, it would be best for us to not cross paths again.” “Why?” “You know who your husband is, don’t you?” he asked. “Yes, I do.” “Do you really?” “Yes!” “Well,” the captain chuckled. “That does surprise me. He must really love you if he was willing to share that part of his life with you.”

For someone who constantly caves to have her gratifications met while not thinking of the consequences , having someone to constantly remind me that I need to take control is good. “Come on lazy fuck , let’s get the next exercise done” I hear Captain’s voice breaking me away from my thoughts. He ruffles my hair , causing me to open my eyes. I click my tongue in annoyance , but he knows I like it when he does that. We have this love hate , brother sister relationship. “Come on! We getting cold..” he says in a stern voice and walks to the next machine , leaving me behind.

Azariah sat between Amy and Rachel, they both kept still as ornaments, their table fell silent even though not much of a conversation was going on anyways. "Okay, at least you could speak English to us Azariah, what do you want?'' Rachel asked him in a monotonous voice. "Okay, come on now you're acting like I'm the reason for a failed engagement, I did warn you, didn't I?" Azariah smiled sinisterly at her with his eyes almost closing off. "Azariah…" Yandel groaned in a warning tone. "Oh, look here, if it isn't Captain America, Mr Yandel Baldwin…" Azariah stressed his hand to shake Yandel but he left him hanging, making a smirk at Azariah before he faced Rachel again.

I don’t know why he’s enjoying in annoying Adira. “Did you saw Captain?” Alas asked out of nowhere. My forehead creased. Come to think of it, I didn’t even saw him today. I didn’t even see him in the field. “He’s not feeling well.” I looked at my cousin, asking. “Well, someone was having so much fun standing under the rain as if she’s Bella Swan, so our Captain took the courage to be her Jacob Black even though he wants to be her Edward Cullen.” My mouth parted and I quickly turned away. The girls looked at me while raising their eyebrows. I should’ve known that this guy will eventually know everything about it.

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?”