Novel & Cerita Captain America: Steve Rogers 1

He paused and glared hard at me, trying to pry open my fingers on his torso. “Stop now, and tell me who he is?” I asked him calmly, suppressing my anger, and took a deep breath in the end. “Lauren’s first trainer, Vincent. Remember that military retire guy? He was the first one who tried to kill Lauren during a practice match.” Caellum yelled aloud. My blood went cold. How could I forget that person? Steve Rogers… A veteran and highly skilled in martial arts. Lauren was only seven at that time. I slowly moved my gaze to the person lying on the floor.

"I would also make a lot of money from this so please, let me continue to carry out my…. " The scientist's statement was cut short in surprise when he saw Rogers change form rapidly into a full werewolf. He felt his heart race harder as though was ready to escape into and out of his mouth. Rogers didn't care about the scientist's protests. He hates talkativeness as it irritates him. Without wasting more time he surged forward towards him and pierced his Long wolf claws right into his neck and the scientist crumpled to the ground, blood pooling around his head. When Rogers saw that the scientist was still struggling for his life, he crouched down before him and all his painful struggles ended

It was said that Rogan was even more cruel and heartless than his father and now Uthar got to witness it firsthand. “There is no time to think, my pack is on the verge of extinction,” Alpha King Uthar said lowly. “What do you want? What can I give you in exchange for your help?” He asked, looking at Rogan dead in the eyes. Rogan smirked at him, those were the words he wanted to hear, “Do you think you would be able to buy my help with your current condition?” he scorned. Alpha King Uthar's hands folded into fists as he looked at Rogan with red eyes, “What do you want then?”

Her entire face lit up, and she nodded. “Yeah, Roger... he is human, and in charge of the negotiations happening right now to prevent a massive war. I was pissed at matty, but when Roger explained to me that he was doing it to ensure we could have a peaceful future, I was on board...” She said, and I admired that human. He was brave.

" He pause for some seconds then continue. "Am not asking you to accept my apology, am asking you to give me a chance, put the past behind us, let bygones be bygone, let's start over again." "Am not still accepting your apology, but since you sound so sincere." I stir the wine in my glass cup. "My name is Stephen pari." I hold my hand out. "And am Xavier." Xavier reply with a small smile. "Nice to meet you Xavier." "What the.. " Xavier curses as his face scrunch in pain.

“Uhm, Rogers. You have nothing to worry about. I'm sure it'll never come to that.” While we were having the conversation, someone suddenly knocked on his office door. “Yes, come in,” Rogers replied. Immediately, the door flew open, and a man showed up. “I'm sorry to interrupt you, Alpha, but there is someone here for…your visitor.” “My visitor?” Rogers replied, taking his gaze over to me in surprise. I equally looked at him with the same surprise. Who could that be, I wonder. “Who is this visitor, if I may ask?” “He's… Alpha Cannon.”

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

The other rogues froze in disbelief, their wicked smirks cracking for a beat before they roared, lunging at me, blades of claws flashing, set on ripping me to shreds. I didn’t have a second to freeze up. A wall of strikes and blocks cut off their advance, Steve’s crew jumping in to form a barrier around me. I spun, a rush of gratitude hitting as I caught sight of Steve, roughed up but on his feet, his stare fierce. “Fall back, Ava,” he snarled, his tone deep and lethal, no room for argument.

"I know just the person. Ryan Chase. He is a former military general of the Lycan King's army and an excellent negotiator. He can handle the rogues if need be." "Great." I respond. "set it up." "Consider it done." Steve hesitates. "If you don't mind me saying, Alpha, it's about time you took some time for yourself." I end the call and stand up, rolling my shoulders. Tonight. I'll make tonight count.

I shake my head. Steve's eyes widen, "then block her's from you." I glare at him, as I stalk to him, I feel Ceaser push forward and he growls, shaking the walls, "my mate is in pain, I need to feel it, I need to know, you need to shut the fuck up before I tear you into shreds." I push Ceasar back and look at Steve, all the blood has drained from his face, his hands are up in surrender and I exhale a long breath, "Steve, I apologize, I'm loosing my mind with her trying to mend hers."