Novel & Cerita Captain America X Reader

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

“I am not your captive Xander, if right now I feel like leaving I have every right to.“ Xander chuckled at her and his stupid heart for falling for a stranger. A stranger with big hazel orbs, rosy plump lips, long silky hair and smooth honey skin, “It's actually the other way around, I am your captive. You can leave Lena but you would forever have me tied up in your chains.“ She raise her eyes to lock with his, trying to understand what goes on in that head of his. His hair back into a loose bun, little tendrils falling on his face. He was so beautiful. “You confuse me always,” she breathed out, trying to understand what he meant by she was his captor. She had no strength to even pin him to

She immediately looked away as her cheeks heated up. Xavier was holding a book in his hand as he read quietly in the corner. His face was the voice of any emotion even though the book he was reading was probably comedy. His thick brows were slightly furrowed, his lips pursed into a thin line and his beautiful brown hair was falling down on his forehead. She couldn't help but suddenly feel like a fangirl. He truly is perfect. Not only was he wealthy, but he's super duper rich, too. "Staring is mean, you know?" he suddenly said.

"For all we know, this shadow warrior could be working with the devils to make us open the gates of Tartarus" "Xerxes..." "If it isn't a trick, how was he able to read the book alone?",Xerxes continued in a fit of rage. "How did it so happen that he saw the book? What proof do we even have that this is exactly what the book says?" Murmurs sounded around the crowd of shifters as they contemplated Xerxes' comments. There was a slice of truth in what he said. What if Xavier was really leading them into a trap by making them open the gates of Tartarus?

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

HAYDEN POV “Oh? Where's Captain?" Carl inquired as to who had just entered with Xander. Xander Quinn, the group's support, and Carl Jacob Lennox, the group's jungler. They had just left after a quick chat with the boss. Before answering, I changed the movie channel. "Just the usual, letting out his stress." They nodded and sat down alongside me on the sofa.

I begin feeding her , while still talking to her. “My queen…” I hear the voice that I had been dying to hear ever since I woke up from my unconscious state. My head snaps to the entrance to see a very dirty and sweaty Xavier. Though his face and hands were covered in dirt , and his clothes were soaked with perspiration , I could not help but feel attracted to him. I feel my eyes are latched on to him , it felt so hard to tear them away. I noticed every single detail about him – from the way his chest rose and fell from his rapid breathing , to the tiny droplets of sweat that dripped from the tip of his hair. He was simply a sight for sore eyes , though dirty.

Maybe I should’ve, but… I didn’t want to shatter whatever this strange, safe little bubble we were in was. So I just nodded slowly and let the silence settle back in. He noticed, of course. Noticed the pause. The tension. The unspoken weight lingering in the air like a storm cloud that hadn’t quite broken yet. And then, like the master deflector he clearly was, Captain leaned forward and smirked. “You know,” he said, picking up the comic I’d tossed aside, “you’re lucky I like you.” “Why’s that?” “Because if it were anyone else disrespecting my collection like this—” he flipped through the pages with exaggerated care— “I’d throw hands.”

The news alert came while I was brushing my teeth. TITANS CAPTAIN JAXON KANE AND FEMALE PLAYER RORY CALLAHAN: LOVE MATCH OR PR STUNT? INSIDE SOURCES SUGGEST RELATIONSHIP MAY BE FABRICATED. I stared at the screen so long toothpaste slid down my chin. For one strange second, I did not move. I just stood there in my bathroom, barefoot, hair a mess, one hand gripping my toothbrush while the headline carved itself into my brain.

The female captain gritted her teeth as she spoke, “Although you have powerful martial arts and significant background, no one is above the law! You won’t be able to escape from it! Justice may come late, but it will never be absent. Even if you kill us all today, there are still countless people like us in America.” Alex faintly smiled. “You gave good reasons. Unfortunately, you don’t even know that you’re just a pawn.” Besides, her captain was shot to death by her colleague earlier, but she just stepped forward and said that she wanted to execute him right there and then without taking an interest in the rights and wrongs. This person was very problematic. Alex did not think that he could