Iron Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

"How dare you touch him?!" "Why wouldn't I?!" Irene's eyes were red. "I will kill him if anything happens to Tommy!" "And I'll kill you if you do!" Robin yelled back, her eyes bulging furiously. After learning that Ian had broken up with her just to protect her, she fell deeper in love and was now willing to kill for him! That was when Isaac walked up, pushing Robin aside, and strode toward Irene with the look of a frenzied beast. Irene took a step back warily. "Take it up with Isaac Jefferson if you have a beef with him! Do you think you're a man, abducting an infant?"

I could only imagine what my 17 year old self was thinking. Once Damien was done, he tested out the artificial intelligence. “Jarvis?” He said. “Hello, Damien. How are you on this lovely day, sir?” Jarvis replied. I watched my jaw drop as I heard Jarvis’s voice infiltrate my ears. Iron Man really was my favorite superhero. And Jarvis was my favorite personal assistant. This was like a dream come true.

“No, but you can’t deny that I always attract trouble like a magnet. I’m starting to think it’s kind of in my genes to always cause trouble. Like I’m incapable of always being a good girl, I always crave to be bad” He gave me a look that said he is very much enjoying that side of me and is totally okay with me being bad sometimes. Kinky ass. He just loves to make mine red and mark my body with both his pain and pleasure. I can’t deny that I don’t enjoy both, as twisted as it looks and sounds. “I wish you could comfort me more but I need to go to Irena now” I said with a little pout. “Yeah, you should. It’s okay, we’ll have a lot more days together. I’m sure it won’t take long for Ian to make

She took it and recognized that it was Kim who was on the other line resounded, worried. Jaden glanced over to have a look at who was the person on the other bed. And right there he met the guy who Manuel speaks of as Irene’s boyfriend. His forehead furrowed just by the thought of him, and he’s not amused, knowing that he was there with them. Knowing that he helped Irene still makes him feel displeased seeing him around. He decided to greet him, to identify the guy himself personally.

Damian frowned as he stared at the screens in front of him. He couldn’t seem to understand what Aldo was doing, pulling Irene towards him. He had Liya, didn’t he? And the Aldo that he knew was the most loyal human to exist. He couldn’t cheat on Liya unless something had happened, and he wasn’t aware. As far as he was concerned, no one got access to touch Irene. She was his. Damian felt his hands ball into fists at the sight.

Well then, I would push some more. "A date with your beta." Even though I was simply trying to push, I wouldn't mind spending a little time with that delicious man. "No," Ivan snapped immediately. "I'm not going to pimp out my men." "Then how about I get to play with that woman you keep fucking?" I tried. I enjoyed her reactions when I messed with her. "Carina?" He asked, lifting his brow. "You like her?" "I like messing with her." I corrected. "Her on the other hand… she isn't really my type."

As Kiran soaked in the bathtub, pondering his next steps, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Jenny slipped in. Startled, Kiran tried to cover himself. "We've seen each other naked plenty of times. What's there to be shy about?" Jenny teased. Feeling frustrated, Kiran watched as Jenny quickly jumped into the tub with him, not caring about his protests. She nestled into his arms like a playful lamb. Having abstained for over two months, Kiran found himself unable to resist her seduction, resulting in a passionate encounter. The Dragon Vein power within Jenny seemed particularly drawn to Kiran's energy, enhancing her strength and making her skin smoother and more radiant.

“My heart is impenetrable–a fortress of stone, guarded by walls of revenge. Love can’t breach it.” “Maybe you need a stick to pound some sense into that chest of yours,” Cressida’s response was swift and witty, her words taunting him. “With an iron heart like yours, maybe hitting it with your hand isn’t enough,” She chuckled, the sound playful. “Iron Man, indeed.” Alaric’s expression soured, his nose wrinkling in distaste. “You’re really annoying,” he muttered, his voice low and rough, barely containing his irritation. “And your attitude is disgusting.”

He smiled at her and whispered, "Just because I behave calmly with you doesn't mean you can touch me anytime." Freya was stunned. She glanced at his hand and mumbled, “I am sorry. I thought—” "That I am like your Dane?" Her gaze returned to him, who chuckled. "I am not Alpha Dane but Alpha Ian. I know how to have my ways just like him. But when it's about love, I follow my heart instead of proceeding with my mind. Your Dane is nothing but a jealous brat who wants everything that I have. Just turn your eyes and look at him. He is looking at you, but he will never come forward to say that he is jealous."

The device automatically fixed to the QED as though it were a finely woven shirt with a pant to match. Hanson eyes wondered around as though he'd kept something close by. He couldn't find what he wanted, so he dropped the contraptions just beside him on bed. Just then his eyes fixed to the action figure Andy was holding earlier when he'd just walked inside. A warm smile cut across his face. He raised it to his face. "What character is this?" he asked Andy without taking his eyes from it. "It's Iron Man from Marvel," answered Andy, indifferently. "Can he do stuffs?" asked Hanson.