Novel & Cerita Captain Marvel Fanfiction

“Protecting your little sister will gain nothing. Both of you will equally be punished for all the criminal contempt you did.” ‘No, no!’ They could hear the scream through those pathetic eyes. “I love that desperation so much.” Captain clasped his hands together as if he was praying to The Almighty. “Seriously? This is your kink?” Smart whispered at him. “Not you?” Smart took a brief moment to answer as he flickered his eyelids at both of the kings. “Yeah, surprisingly, this is my kink too.” “I know right?” Captain giggled excitedly with no ounce of guilt.

"These lands are not yours, woman. This place is in the land of the living which means none of these things are yours. You do not own even a single bead of soil." Mara looked up when it started pouring. She wiped the first droplet of rain that has touched her skin and then looked at the furious captain again. "Look, the sky is crying. Would you like to talk and rest inside the hut?" Mara asked which made the captain even angrier. "You numb bitch." The captain was about to give Mara a three hundred and sixty degrees slap when someone caught her hand before it lands on Mara who was not even bothered by the angel's sudden attack.

Her appearance now utterly contrasted with, was the complete opposite of, the sweet mask she always wore in front of our adoptive parents and in front of Javier. “See? I can do anything to you, Camila,” Adriana whispered, full of triumph, stepping forward one step at a time to intimidate me. “I can even do something far crueler and more disgusting than just that little trap at the police station earlier. So never look at Javier with that adoring gaze again! And remember this well in that little brain of yours—never hope to have Javier!” I could only stand there in silence, clenching both my hands tightly at my sides until my knuckles turned white, holding back a flood of emotion.

“Arlo, it’s not that simple. Things have changed, and-” “Changed?” He interrupts, eyes flashing with hurt. “So you were just going to move on without a word? After everything I did for you?” “Arlo, please,” I say, my desperation clear. “You have to understand-” But Soren and Cerelia’s shouting cuts me off. “You manipulated me!” Soren accuses. “You wanted this to happen just so you could be the hero.” Cerelia scoffs. “I have never wanted to be the center of attention. All I wanted was my mate and a happy life. I did what I had to do to stay alive. I didn’t see you coming to save me from Arlo!”

Cole pov I sat at my desk long after the room had emptied out, the image still looping behind my eyes no matter how many times I told it to stop. Kayla, pulling that helmet over her head. Kayla, climbing onto the back of Rhys's bike like it was the easiest thing in the world. Her arms around his waist. I dragged a hand down my face and stared at the blank page in front of me, willing myself to focus on anything else. It didn't work.

He seems like my husband. If only I can get into his pants without ruining our friendship. After we got to base, I told Captain I wanted to give Maria and Nicholas a befitting burial but he said he already handled it when he had time. With the pass events that are happening, I'm not sure I want revenge, I just want to hear his voice maybe. I'm about to help Yuri and the others pack when a wall appears from nowhere. “Captain is looking for you.” “He…is?” Judging by his scowl, he doesn't appreciate my question. I step past him and heads to the office all the while ignoring his glares. Gay!!!

Her mouth actually fell open. Brad, to his credit, tried to play it cool. He smirked and gestured between us like we were old friends. “Stacey, this is Sebastian,” he said smoothly. “Sebastian, this is my girl, Stacey.” I gave her a small, polite nod. “Hey.” Her face was surprised with her mouth almost opening wide, like she had just discovered the juiciest piece of gossip in all of Hawthorne. The captain of Westfield suddenly living under the same roof as her boyfriend?

I didn’t sleep. Not even a little. I laid there for hours, staring at the same spot on my ceiling like it owed me answers. Like if I just focused hard enough, it would blink twice and tell me why I had that dream, out of all the dreams in the world. Not my mom waking up. Not me joining the NHL or winning the championship. Not being handed a check for a million dollars and told I never had to do OnlyFans again. No. My brain went with a steamy, full-sensory fantasy involving Captain. The guy who shoved me against a wall a while ago. The guy who looked at me like I was dirt—until suddenly he didn’t.

MAVERICK’S POV I was determined to win against the Devils, even if it had to be the last thing I got to do, but just a slip from my end, had them winning a goal. My eyes fell on Kaida, whose eyes were on Connor. Something similar to possessiveness warmed its way to my chest. “What are you doing, Captain? They’ve won!” Nelson hissed, annoyed at the fact that the Devils won against us. “Let them win.” I grind my jaw as I dragged my gaze from Kaida, the enchantress and focus on the game.

It suddenly dawned on me, like a slap to the face. I didn’t want anyone touching me. I didn’t want to touch anyone else. I only wanted Marvel. Marvel’s touch and the feel of her skin beneath my fingertips. No one else could compare. I could be with only one she-wolf for the rest of my life as long as that she-wolf was Marvel. She was it for me. No one else would compare. Maybe there was a chance I could be a worthwhile mate, after all. I shook Lilith’s claws off me and gently pushed her away. I looked down at her with a stern gaze as I calculated whether or not there was enough space between us now.