Elusive Avengers Novels & Stories

The purple armor was gone, leaving Kael and Elara collapsed together on the cold silver grate, their fingers linked. Roric slowly stood up, looking at the dead consoles. The Battery is fried. The old defenses are gone. We're invisible to their tech now... but we're also defenseless. Not defenseless, Elara rasped, pulling herself up and looking towards the horizon where a fleet of heavy, black helicopters was appearing against the dawn. We're exactly where we need to be. High Alpha Volkov was coming. And for the first time in five years, he was flying into a situation he hadn't planned.

The white-washed walls of the house crumbled like dry biscuits, sending a cloud of chalky dust into the night air. From the shadows of the olive trees, the "Erasers" emerged. They weren't the disorganized remnants I had faced in Montenegro. These were the Elite, dressed in carbon-fiber stealth-rigs that absorbed the lavender light of my presence. They moved in total silence, their movements coordinated by a tactical sub-net that existed outside the grid I controlled. "Julian, get behind me," I commanded, my hands igniting with a raw, electric violet energy. I didn't have Nevan here to be my Shield. I didn't have the Iron Vanguard to hold the line. I was the Architect, alone in a field of tre

“They wiped out the world’s richest family about twenty years ago. Completely. That made every international police force want their heads on a platter. After that, anyone linked to them met a nasty end. They’re ghosts now, but if you ever cross them, trust me — they are extremely dangerous.” Ava felt her skin crawl, glancing at her bag where the scorpion-stamped item lay hidden. Suddenly it seemed to radiate danger. Why did Elena give me this? Ava thought, her stomach twisting. No way she meant for me to hire cold-blooded killers… right? That wasn’t her.

THE RACE AGAINST TIME As they made their way through the facility, Maya's mind was racing with thoughts of Operation: Eclipse. What was it? What did it entail? And how could they stop it? Ava led the way, her eyes scanning the corridors for any signs of danger. Elian followed close behind, her fingers flying across her phone's keyboard as she worked to uncover more information about Operation: Eclipse. Maya brought up the rear, her senses on high alert as she scanned their surroundings. She knew that they couldn't trust anyone, not even the other super-soldiers.

"Immersion, Jinx. The devs want the world to feel deep. Maybe it's lore. Like the aliens stole it from human colonists or something." Ren stared at the locket. A tiny, inexplicable prickle of unease ran down his spine. The scratches on the silver looked so... random. So authentic. "It's incredible programming," Ren admitted, waving his hand through the hologram to dismiss it. "Put it in the guild vault. We have a meeting in twenty minutes, so get dressed. The Aegis liaison is coming up." By 9:00 A.M. sharp, the penthouse chime rang. Ren opened the door to reveal a man who looked like he had been manufactured in a corporate laboratory. Elias Vance was impeccably dressed in a tailored charcoal

"Elara died because humans are weak." "That wasn't her fault." "Everyone dies." "That doesn't mean we control them." "You still don't understand." Elias stepped closer. "I can make death irrelevant." "At what cost?" "Choice." Ava shook her head. "Then it's not life." Elias looked at her. "Exactly." He raised his hand. A wave of energy slammed into Ava. She flew backward. "Ethan!" She hit the wall. Her vision blurred. She tried to stand. The creature watched.

"What do they want?" I pulled her close, wrapping my arm around her shoulders. "Power. Control. The same as the De Witts. But they're smarter, more adaptable. No faces, no physical vulnerabilities. Just code and algorithms and the ability to manipulate systems on a global scale." Ava leaned against me, her body relaxing slightly into mine. "We tell the team. We stay alert. We don't let them catch us off guard." I nodded, my hand resting on her hip. "We do. But we live too. For her."

Questions came to him like waves, overwhelming his breath, submerging him fully. He was surrounded by unanswered questions and plenty of urgent matters. Amelia and the cub were his utmost priority. Then came Kieth and the mess of the blessed wolf and powerful existence. And at last, was the Scarlett Witch and a bleak possibility of Alpha Drefan. Thinking of the long forgotten name, Steven’s pupils trembled violently. It was this man and his ruthless, unconventional thirst for power that wreaked havoc in their lives.

“Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.” “The what?” “The Holy Chris Trio. You know, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth and Chris Pratt.” “Oh! Oh wow! Mind. Blown. Why haven’t I noticed that before?” “You’re part of the club, Kate. You officially have a thing for wide-shouldered, tiny-waisted and muscle-bound superheroes.” “I do?”

His straightforwardness and lack of patience for trivial matters often isolated him from others. In the academy's highest echelons, curiosity buzzed. Marvin had two known disciples. The first was Elysia, the famed female God of War, a title that commanded awe and reverence. The second disciple, however, was a subject of taboo. His name was never spoken of, and the incident that led to his fall was shrouded in mystery. Since then, Marvin had not taken any disciples—until now.