Captain Marvel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

What a pathetic lie. No matter how badly injured, no Alpha would ever mistake someone else for their fated mate. Unless, of course, they were slipped a lust potion or something similar. Did Kyle really think I was still that naive to fall for any half-baked story he came up with? He was just banking on our "fated bond", using it as a convenient excuse to stomp all over my feelings. "Serene, remember how you said you'd always wait for me—no matter what mistakes I made—as long as I owned up to them? I get it now. I was wrong. I promise I'll cut all ties with Vivian. Can you give me one last chance?"

Dexter's chest was heaving, his eyes locked on mine over her shoulder, gold burning bright even in the dim light. "You want to do this here?" he asked. "In front of her? In front of the cameras three doors down?" "I don't care where we do it." "You should care," he said. "Because the second either of us shifts in this building, it's over. Both of us. The whole thing unravels. Is that really what you want, Captain?" The word came out mocking, sharp, like he knew exactly how much I hated hearing it from him. "Don't call me that."

“90 days. We show up in the Public. Cameras. Charity galas. You call me ‘mine’ when the press asks.” He heaved a sigh, ran his fingers through his hair before darting his gaze at me. “That fixes PR. The Captain has a girlfriend. He’s not a monster. He’s human.” I knew I had something to say in all this but he just rendered me speechless. He takes a step forward again. “And while you’re doing that? You coach me.” I blinked. "Seriously?" I hated myself for just uttering single words. “Off-record,” he continued not minding my reaction “No cameras. No team. Just you and me and film.”

One in particular caught my eye. Dante Kade. Captain. Number 17. Ice-blue eyes. A name that came with a hundred headlines and at least five fangirl forums I pretended not to browse. He looked lethal. The kind of lethal that made smart girls run and stupid girls fall. I wasn’t here to do either. I tore my eyes away from the poster and squared my shoulders. The heel of my boot clicked against the tile with more attitude than I felt. I could fake it. I’d faked worse.

ched with every move I made. Aunt Karina believes not only should I be strong with my powers but I also need to be strong fighting without them. I also missed Jeff a lot more than I thought I would. This mate bond is something I still don’t understand fully. I can’t wait to feel his arms wrap around me and feel his soft lips touch mine once again. ‘I can’t wait until we finally finish the mating process’ Anya said smugly. I couldn’t help but blush ‘yeah that too’ I said to Anya. She and I had grown to respect each other in this time as well. It was a nice change from having to literally fight with a part of myself. I heard some giggling from right next to me. I turned and met Viviana's eyes.

Every organ and muscle inside me clamped down tight. “So pathetic. I could crush you like an ant,” she muttered snarkily. “Thank heavens, there's no coming back from the hell you're going to. And by that time, I would have already stolen your entire world from you. Fate doesn't miss Raina. The crown was always going to be mine.” “You're Devin's mate, Mercedes. Valen wouldn't touch you. He'd never betray his best friend,” I cried, trying to be persuasive.

It was only then that I noticed Raze was smoking, the cigarette nearly finished between his lips. “Let’s have a quickie here, Raze. It’s been so long since we last had sèx. Didn’t you miss it?” she said seductively, beginning to kiss the Captain’s cheek. He didn't even budge from where he was leaning against the tree. “I miss chanting your name, babe. The way I grind against you. How crazy I get while your manhood slides in and out of me.” My chest tightened at her words. Why—why was he just letting her? Was he actually enjoying what she was doing to him?

" She struggled with her breath. I looked at her naked body and my heart melted... saying I'm heartbroken is an understatement because the feeling I'm having here is beyond that. Something compassionate. "Cavo", I snap called the chief torturer, trying to confirm if she really said the truth, and he bowed. "She's no longer active and useful as a laborer, so we had to do....." "To what? "To do this to a living like you?" I snapped harshly, and he bowed his head, alongside other guards who kept mute. I turned to Shika only to find him folding his two arms across his chest, staring at me with his mouth wide agape. This surprise look isn't doing much because I'm definitely going to surprise them

I felt so bad. Varce stared hard at me, so I faced him. I guess it was time to go public with our relationship like he wants. “Captain,” I started off, staring back at him. He looked at me like we were the only ones in the room, with love and admiration, not lust. It made me wonder what he saw in a mess like me. I almost shed tears again, but I was now all about happiness after the war if it didn't consume us. “He's so evil and sly. He made me fall for him and love him, and always want to be with him. I don't know how it happened, but it did, so no, Captain isn't gay. He's very straight.”

I push him away, glaring at him. “That’s so thoughtful of you, Zack. But I can't have another dose of a despicable prick like you,” I bite out. “Scarlett,” he warns. “No male shifter will agree to mate with you.” His eyes darken. “I’ll destroy anyone who dares. Because you're still mine.” “Not after I've made you pay for ruining my life.” I glance at Rosalia. “Two of you. And that asshole in the photograph.” Rosalia scoffs mockingly. “What can a pathetic wolfless thing do?”