Iron Man Fanfic Novels & Stories

Dante growled, apparently unimpressed by my theatrics as he swung himself off the horse, the angular lines of his chiseled face unreadable. I wanted to show him what my fist would feel like in his system before I thought better of it, ignoring Ronan’s exasperated chuckling. Be it far from me to ever understand the new Beta’s twisted sense of humor. He had been smiling a lot since we had gotten closer with Mara and I realized that she had touched all of us in her own way…changed us to better men than the monsters we were so sure we were. “Could you not do that shit where you flash your teeth at me, Ironside? I preferred your robot..:this is honestly freaky,” I pouted, and the little shit actu

He cares for the people under his wings but never showed that cause he trusts that emotions and attachment are weaknesses that will lead to downfall. Ian is a calm and collected person who always has a poker face without showing any type of emotion. Voices only a few words. He never speaks much, and never lets anyone into his close circle. John, Suga, and Hope were his friends and had been with him since his birth; now they are his commands Beta, Gamma, and Delta. Except John, Suga, and Hope, were helping Ian in his mafia business as his right and left hands. They both were mates so they couldn't separate from one another.

“You think you have it all figured out. I’m the bad guy. I’m the one who came here to seduce you and use you. Even though I told you that I love you, you throw it back into my face. Did you care about me at all? Or did you go home, disgusted, after you’d slept with me?” That got him to move. He grabbed her by the arms: his fingers dug into her biceps, not enough to hurt, but enough to get her attention. “You never disgusted me. I wanted you the moment I first saw you. I still want you. I dream about you and Jesus Christ, Joy, don’t you know the goddamn truth? I love you so much it kills me, and it kills me that you did this and that I love you still.” “Fuck you, Adam Danvers,” she whispered.

He cleared his throat. “Who was that girl?” Ian bit his tongue. He wanted to know what June wanted from him not know about the girl who was acting chummy with him. June stopped in his mid chewing. There were crumbs of bread were over his mouth. “Alicia?” Ian nodded. “She’s my girlfriend.” Ian didn’t understand why but he felt someone punch him in the guts the moment June said those words. [Male lead’s favorability rate towards the female lead -10 current favorability rate : -10]

I didn't realize that until I turned to him. "Deal." I said and I turned straight to the TV again. My body froze when Ares slowly creeped his hand to mine. My body went numb when he's successfully holding it. I really want to push his hand so bad or maybe get mad at him but I can't. Some part of me wants to give him a chance even though another part of me hating it. "What do you like about Tony Stark?" He asked and I turned to him slowly. "He's realistic and I love that. He's smart even though he's arrogant." I answered as I looked into his eyes.

2Pac kissed Amy all over her neck and down her chest. He had his hands massaging her hips and her slender waist. Amy didn’t know that the reason the cyborg showed an attraction toward her is that she looked identical to his master, Irena. Irena programmed 2Pac to show affection toward his creator. In 2Pac’s mind, since Amy looked like Irena, his cyber neuro inputs told him he was making love to his master.

Holding out her hand and waiting for Nathan to take it, “Sir Ironman, I have the truest gift of all to give to you. However, I need a boon.” Taking her hand, Nathan asked, “What would this boon be, Maleficent of the fair folk?” Smiling at the fact that Nathan was playing along with her, “The boon I ask of you is to lift me, so I may look you in the eye as I give you my gift.” Nathan lifted her, asking, “What is this gift that is important, my fair one?” Looking him in the eye, Katia spoke in her whispery voice and through the link for all to hear, “Sir Ironman and my Alpha mate, I give you true love’s kiss.”

As I turn to walk towards where the weapons are kept, I wink at Ella who is looking at me with fear and trepidation written all over her, hoping that would be enough to assure her that everything will be okay. Her eyes widen with hope and her lips curve into a shaky smile. Even though I am angry with them, I feel my resolve melting slowly. This team– family that we have somehow built would have undoubtedly fallen apart if all of them had not gone the extra mile to get my attention. We kept our spectators on their feet from the moment we started the fight till the end. Ivar gave it his all but I held back. I have to. I'm the reincarnation of Thor after all. Even though I had to be careful so

“Tell Mr Stark that you had a wet dream about hi-“ I fumbled with the screen until I hit the end call button, my heart hammering. I stood frozen in place, contemplating my next move. When people say there are the kind of friends you just can’t put on loudspeaker, they’re talking about Indra. Fucking hell, the woman has a loose foul mouth. “I can ignore many things, but not that,” I squealed – like an actual when Mr Stark’s arm pulled my naked body flush against his now dressed body, except for the unbuttoned shirt. “Wanna tell me about the delightful dream you had?” he smirked at me. “No?” my voice comes out small.