Captain America Human Torch Novels & Stories

“She was never fit to be Luna anyway. Honestly, it’s better this way.” A male laughed. “He dodged a bullet if you ask me.” My fists clenched at my sides. As soon as they started to notice my presence, their conversations died down—but it was already too late. Rage had blinded my vision, and Mako was growling, begging to be released. When the man with the torch saw me, his eyes widened. “Put it down,” I growled, still trying to remain calm. The man lowered the torch, hesitating for a moment, but then he smirked and tossed it toward the picture. The flames caught instantly.

Aulia nodded her head once Hisoka glanced at her, requesting her permission as well. “Great.” Hisoka intertwined his fingers together, placed his elbows on the table, and propped his chin on the intertwined fingers. “This man, next to me, is one of the Mandrill Monkeys or so-called Mandrill. His code name is Captain, coincidentally the captain of the group.” Captain shot up and slightly tilted his body forward. “The name is Captain, one of the Mandrills and also the leader. I humbly greet all of you.”

I raise a hand "I will go out on a date with you" he jumped like he just won a fucking lottery, I didn't know it was going to mean that much to him "thank you so much" he appreciates I responded with a small "where is Eric, you both are always together" I asked, I haven't seen him since I got here "he is my beta which means second in command, he just found his mate so he is with her" "is she also a human-like me" "fortunately no, she is a werewolf from another pack"

“I’m workshopping nicknames. ‘Babysitter’ feels too tame.” “Most people go with Beta, Lieutenant, occasional pain in the Alpha’s ass.” “I like ‘pain in the ass.’ Rolls off the tongue.” “Glad you’re thinking about my tongue already, Firecracker.” Her eyes flash. “Call me Firecracker again and see what happens.” “There it is,” he murmurs, almost to himself. He leans against the wall like he’s settling in. “You sure you’re just human? That temper says otherwise.” “I’m sure you’ll find out how human my foot is when it meets your face.”

His auburn hair floats around his ears, held aloft by the power flowing through him, glowing brightly through his skin. Hawthorne Sparks, my best friend’s brother, now stands between me and my captor as he enters the back of the van, his fingers aglow with a vibrant violet flame. His lips twist into a snarl as he leans over Zion. “That’s right, Asshole. I’m a witch and you’re just a wee bitty human who messed with the wrong mage.”

He abruptly turned his head around and gazed toward the Red Tower when he felt the chill from the surroundings. This man was Spartacus, the Celestial Empire’s former number one Demigod. When he spoke to Maxime in the past, he sounded as if he was in his prime, as his voice was as loud as a tower bell. Spartacus was, in fact, a very old man. He was so old that he didn’t even resemble a human being at the moment. “Four Septuple Lamps have been extinguished, and the remaining three are on the verge of going out. Why hasn’t that old fool returned yet?”

“Either.” “Hmm. It’ll have to be a toss-up between…” “No, wait! I’ve got a better idea. Let me guess.” Terra peers closely at her like a card magician and Kate feels self-conscious. There could be crumbs of pie on her lips… “You were gonna say a toss-up between… Thor and Captain America!” “Whoa! How did you know that? It’s like you read my mind!” Terra beams proudly. “Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.”

Look there, huh? - Of course I understand, Heitor", I pointed to the TV, "That one there, in the red and blue clothes is Steve Rogers, Captain America. The one that turns green is the Hulk and the woman ah, she is the Black Widow, there is also the Iron Man Tony Stark ... Even though I was 28 years old I was a superhero fan. I loved the whole universe of super powers, fighting evil and all that stuff. I want a power to end Miguel's race...good idea

I came to a halt, bending forward, hand bracing on my thighs as I forced air into my lungs. “Damn,” Tony muttered. “Is he even human?” “That’s why he’s our captain.” A few chuckles followed. I headed towards them, and Nathan shoved me a bottle of water. Twisting it, I took a long drink, water spilling down the corner of my mouth. After emptying the bottle, I squeezed it harder than necessary and tossed it to the floor. I was about to turn, when Nathan gripped me by the arm. “Where are you going?”

"That statue belongs to the only person who has helped us all these years. A mysterious stranger who has been providing for us, keeping us alive, comforting us while our Alpha was off doing who-knows-what!" A murmur of agreement rises, voices overlapping. "That stranger granted our wishes like a true leader should!" "He’s an angel sent by the Goddess!" "He gave us food when we were starving!" "He kept our homes warm through the brutal winters!" The old man straightens, his voice ringing with finality. “We don’t want Alpha Elijah anymore. We’ve already decided—we want the mysterious man as our Alpha. We named him… Alpha Santa!” I blink. I stare. I try to hold it in.