Stephen Strange Cape Novels & Stories

Kayden stepped closer to the bars, but kept a small distance, like he knew he wasn’t welcome. “I told you I would.” The man slowly removed the cape from his head, and for the first time, I saw his face. Varius…

He turned and his eyes fell on me. I took in his appearance. Dark eyes, dark hair, tall and roguish appearance, he had a long scar on his face from his forehead to his cheek. He had the same darkness in his eyes that Alessandro and Scott has. He was wearing a white t-shirt with jeans, contrary to what Alessandro and Scott wear, his style seemed more casual. I don't think I have seen Alessandro or Scott in any other clothes than a suit. "You are the same girl he locked up in the dark room, aren't you, the Capo's daughter?" he asked

The sense of urgency increased. He turned his head sharply as a short, rasping cough alerted him and he spun around, making a herculean effort to shift himself. Shah lay, blood oozing from his head, a deep cut on his forehead, and blood at the back of his head too, pooling onto his jacket, the jacket he had taken from the Capo. The man was seriously hurt. He groaned as he panted, “Capo, run. Those bast*rds will be here any minute.’

Then, he gave Hazel a love look, and teased, “Are you nervous?” Hazel looked at him, and smiled shyly. Then she teased, too, “Not when you are the driver.” Furthermore, they laughed happily at the joke. Without realizing that he was under a spell, he headed to the Marriage Registry with Hazel to have their marriage registered. Now, when Steve Drake saw him got in the car with a strange woman, he ordered the Special Military Squad that was waiting outside the lounge, “Fall in.” At once, they lined up their cars, and drove behind them. Then, Steve’s car overtook him, and they communicated with a walkie-talkie, “Where are we going, boss?”

I averted my eyes from Slade, but I sensed he was still staring at me. It was unnerving. Seeing him again after two fucking long years! He didn't look as if he had aged one bit. I guess two years was too short for him to have aged. Slade was still hot and broody, but he seemed mysterious. He seemed cold and barely receptive. It was as if he'd do anything other than to be here. Was he forced to come? Was he an Alpha? He should be. He wore the Alpha's apparel- a hooded cape with intricate designs over their outfit, but Slade's cape, the hoodie was gold, and the cape itself was a royal blue. A different colour from the red everyone was on.

The three of us made quite a trio. Promptly at eight, Carmella and Kappy had arrived at my doorstep decked out in some of the most exquisite fashion they'd found in Paris two weekends ago on a spontaneous trip in search of new purses. With kisses to the cheeks, I welcomed them into my home while I went in search of the perfect shoes to accompany my Dolce and Gabbana dress. The plunging neckline accentuated some of my best assets, perfect C-cups that didn't require a bra and my long, lean torso. Tiny straps rested elegantly on my thin shoulders while the skirt clung to my ass and thighs like it was designed around them. I couldn't imagine this dress ever looked better on anyone else. The pewt

The moment the doors open, Kieran’s breath hitches, his eyes darting for only one face. Sage steps out slowly, dressed in a black suit that’s adorned with chains at the chest and hips, made from luxurious fabric with a slim fit style, and a red cape that adds a touch of elegance. He looks… different and stronger, like he doesn’t belong to Ashbourne anymore; it’s like he never did. “Fuck,” Riven breathes beside him, his mouth parting in awe. “He really did get prettier.” “He’s beautiful,” Cassian agrees with the same awestruck look as Riven as they stare at the omega.

I gave the little boy a polite smile and began rising to my feet, brushing the invisible dust from my jeans. “Well, I guess I should let you go…” Before I could turn, a small hand tugged lightly at the hem of my sleeve. I froze, glancing down. His dark eyes met mine steady, thoughtful and curious. My breath caught. It was as if his eyes were saying a lot more than I could ever imagine. I smiled softly, though my heart pinched a little. “You should listen to your maid, okay? Captain America needs his strength too.” He didn't say anything and just carefully placed the wonder woman action figure in my hand.