Marvel Nicknames Novels & Stories

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

He just scanned the crowd with that dead-serious soldier face, like he’d been assigned to guard a state secret instead of a final year student trying not to trip over her own shoelaces. The nickname spread faster than wildfire, Red Widow… Apparently because of my hair. Which wasn't really accurate, but what did it matter. Every few steps someone tossed it at me. At first I thought they were mocking, but the grins, the thumbs-ups, the “badass!” chants… no, they meant it as a compliment. Which, if I’m being honest, felt weird. Marvel characters got cool names. I just got panic attacks whenever a door slammed too hard. By the time I made it to my first lecture, I was almost hyperventilating. N

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮. She finally questioned , about my name, only if she knew. She wouldn't dare to do so again. But I involuntarily blabbered my name, Nico , the one mom used to call me. I don't know why, but I told her ,a strong force compelled me to do so, and I did it. I never ever told anyone my nickname, or none ever dared to ask. I am only Capo in the world of blood, drugs and Mafia. A person everyone fears, a name whose existence is enough to drop a shiver in spines.

He even posed like a Viking about to go to war, complete with a wild roar. “Sounds strong,” Mary shouted from the sidelines. Everyone laughed in reaction. “Team two?” Mr. Tachibana asked. Nicolas said, “Team Mother Earth.” “Sounds stable,” Mary said, chuckling. Katherine said, “Is everyone going for elemental team names?” At this, Michael announced, “Nope. We are now officially named Team Superhero!” He even did a Superman pose with his feet apart, hands on hips, and chest puffed out. A loud cheer erupted, and Michael beamed with delight.

A flicker of rage sparks in his gaze, clearly remembering his earlier anger at Ryan as his head had emerged from beneath the table. “That’s enough, NIck,” Marcus’s voice rumbles out, chastising his friend and cutting off ryan's’s response. The name echoes in my mind as I attempt to place where I’ve heard it before. “NIck?” I ask, stumbling a step back as apprehension sparks in my mind. “Nick Gustan.” Ryan jerks back in surprise, clearly recognizing the name too. The name is a statement, not a question anymore because I know the man standing in front of me. Any person with underground connections would know that name. But hell, I hadn’t even known he was a wolf, let alone that he was allied w

Adele P.O.V After what transpires the other day at the ball court, I think I have to begin agreeing with some of Amber's perception; I mean look at the way she stood up for me, she reminded me of the badass black widow in the avengers franchise, yeah am a big fan of the Marvel comics. Today in school, I decided to be as calm as collected and also because it happened to be that i was trying to avoid a certain person yeah you guessed right, Mr butt bad boy preek of a human I was amazed my mind learned curse words faster than I actually did.

A blond, figure eight, hour glass lady sways from the door from behind the counter, emitting eye blinding light as she throws us a smile, which literally created a rainbow on the top of her head. Wait... An I the only person seeing that. "Xavy." Her eyes lits up, and she pulls Xavier for a hug. Xavy..... Did she just call him.... Its my nickname not hers. Why should I even care. "Come, take a sit." She leads us to an empty table. They take a sit beside each other while I sit opposite them. "Am Pari." I introduce my self first. "Like he said, am Natalie." She flips her hair in a slow motion, her eyes twinkling like a star. Things like this make you wanna wish you were born gay. But no I like

How to name it? Thomas looked at Mateo. “What do you want it to be called?” Mateo raised his head and said very firmly, “Let’s name it the ‘Avengers Club’!” Aquarius laughed. This kid must have watched too many Marvel movies. Although it sounded childish, the meaning was very clear. Vengeance. Right. It was to take revenge against the Art Trading Corporation and Supreme Club. Thomas nodded and said, “All right, let’s name it Avengers Club. You can take care of it.”

She slowly reached for her mask with her right hand. “I am what people call the Witch of Hell, the Harbinger of Darkness but people know me by a more famous name.” The woman took off her mask and unveiled her face that was hidden. “My name is Roosevelt Scarlett, the Scarlett Witch. And your great ancestor.” The woman said once she took her mask off.

I snap back to the couple, ready to match over there and give them a piece of my mind on their vomit-inducing relationship but I can't find Knight. I whirl around, searching the crowd, how does a guy that big vanish in a second? Doesn't matter. Men, the whole lot of them are scum. A sour taste scours my mouth and a tic lodges in my jaw. “What're you glaring at, she-hulk?” A deep-scratchy voice startles me. That's his moniker for me nowadays ‘She-hulk’ and I don't mind it, anything but green-faced Malle is fine with me.