Iron Man Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The anticipation of what awaited him was driving him to the brink of madness. The fabric fell to the floor, revealing Ivan's exposed body, which was met by a cool gust of air. In that moment, all Ivan desired was for the man to take his large hand and stroke his erect cock. He had fantasized all night about the precise instant when the man's fingers would glide over him repeatedly, exerting increasing force until Ivan exploded in pleasure onto his strong hand.

“The Battalion will think I’m scum. Even if it vaguely impresses some villagers, what will Jackson think of me? The others?” “They know something. They’re not idiots. You have bright red hair, and your name matches with Inferno. They’ll either work it out and imagine worse things about you or you could be honest and build some trust.” I don’t know where this demanding side of me came from but Ivan shut his eyes for a minute whilst I ran my hands up and down his chest. Taking deep calming breaths he seemed to be battling his own thoughts, maybe even his wolf. I just enjoyed being able to touch him again. I took another step forward and planted soft kisses in the gap of his shirt, just as befo

He blocks us with his body when we try to step past him. “Well, FYI, she's been bought back. She's no longer a part of this household.” She turns to me with a pout. “We just started forming a great friendship. I'm going to miss you, chica.” I'm confused but playing along seems the better option. My hand robotically circles around her waist and a grin forms on my face. It's all an act. The man doesn’t look like he's buying our story. “So where's Pakhan Damian?”

Brand awoke with a startling sense of déjà-vu. He was face down in sand and a large fur boot lay in his field of vision as he blinked. Faen! This time when he tried to push up, however, his arms would not cooperate. Iron manacles were locked around his wrists. Heavy chains rattled behind him as he struggled to turn over. He felt the pinch of the blade and smelled the coppery tang of blood as a rivulet ran down his neck. He froze, panting.

Maybe, just maybe, she can help me escape, or at least make my life here more bearable. "Shit! I'm so sorry. I didn't ask for your name". She smiles and points at the silver pin that has the "I.M" initials, "I'm Irene... Irene Mirano", she has a bright smile and I can't help but smile back. "Now now, let's feed you", she motions to the tray on the table and I sit up fully. I feel a slight pain in my stomach and look down at myself, I'm dressed in one of Massimo's shirts again and his scent is clouding my senses. I raise the shirt and found a bandaged part...the part where he cut me and drank my blood like the psycho he is. Why would he even do that?

“You are a little psycho.” The almond skinned soldier who I had learnt was named Fiero spoke. He actually looking amused as he walked over to finish bandaging my hand so that he could restrain me again. We were back at the van and I felt like a rug had just been pulled from underneath me sending myself and all the things I had known to be true flying as well. I was panicking to say the least. Marry Alpha Thane? Were they all insane? I would rather dig a tunnel out of here using a spoon.

He frowned deeply. "Common, I am supposed to kidnap her, then take her away from you,but you know my men f*cked up, instead they stabbed her..." "Who the f*ck are you, you son of a bitch! Why don't you show yourself to me and stop acting like a coward, lurking around like a ghost in the dark?!" Ian roared at the man, cutting him off immediately.. "Tah tah, common Ian. I am smarter than that. I can do and undo. I will strip you of your business. I will destroy you and everything you have, including your family and the closest person to you,"

I think I heard it wrong, my ears heard it wrong. "Ahaddd, I want to meet thor, you know he is so cute - she said pinching his imaginary cheeks in air and my blood boiled. That Thor...... "Izzahh let's go first huhh - I said but she didn't heard it and was lost in her thinking. "You blooddy stupid, purple grape - she screamed and ran towards a dog scaring me. I ran behind her, she stood beside the dog. "You stupid thanos, because of you Iron man died and Thor was in depression, I hate you but wait a minute, how did you changed your colour from purple to black?? - she said and I was just staring at her in disbelief. That dog ran away and she turned towards me.

It was a signed photo of Iron Man. “Oh wow! You actually got me something Iron Man.” Chastity said with a giggle. “Yeah. I figured you’d like it. Even though Captain America is better.” I grumbled, making her giggle again. “We’re never going to settle this debate.” Chastity giggled again. “Probably not.” I agreed chuckling. “Oh my goddess Rowen! They…..wow! I love them!” Chastity gushed.

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."