Steve Rogers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Steve asked, "Roger Morgan, he was an engineer, he started the company with your father, and I purposely seek a Personal assistant job from the company, and I thought when you lost your wife, you will get married to me, but Instead, you went ahead and got married to Saraphina, well, I don't have a problems with whoever you might got married to but the main Issues her Is that we need to solve Is the company" Naomi said, "I don't know what you are talking about" Steve said confusedly, "tell me how much do you need?" Steve asked,

We walked them out onto the porch, Kavi shook hands with Alpha Roger while I gave January a hug then turned to give Alpha Roger a hug as well, as soon as our bodies touched, I was yanked out of reality and pushed right into another vision. I watched as Roger finished his challenge with having victory over his opponent, it’s fast forward to him being asleep in his room then I see a helper on her way to his room with a tray and is stopped by a man who engages her in conversation, he puts one hand around her and whispers in her ear making her blush and look away and he used that moment to sprinkle a powder like substance into Rogers drink, she jokingly pushed him off and he raised his hands in

Roger repeated his question as he approached us. Caesar pulled me behind him and clenched his fists. “And who are you?” “I'm Roger or as you like to call me ‘Steve Rogers’. You bully me everyday, remember?” Rogers said with a hint of disgust in his tone. “Bully you?” Caesar scoffed. “I don't even know who you are.” “Jenna, are you okay? You can come out if he's hurting you.” Rogers yelled. Okay. That's not good. “I will never hurt my Jenna!” Caesar growled. Before he could lunge for Rogers, I stepped out of hiding and blocked him.

I've never been so close and personal with an enemy capable of ending me with a twat from his hand before. To my surprise, Roger's lips eventually curl, and he laughs. He gently places me over his chest and closes his eyes. "So heal me then. Hurry, little wolf. I'm dying." Wait, what? Seriously? My fear blows away. Roger isn't as teasing as Caleb when he speaks. He is super bossy, and it aggravates me. The bastard talks to me like I'm his freaking servant—Roger is the male version of Jenna. "I'm not your slave..." I mutter while crouching on top of him, blushing when I notice the hole is gone—the moronic alpha is almost entirely healed. I'm currently sitting over his abs.

he smiled while awaiting my answer. "Okay, fine! You won! I'm happy now!" I eased a fake smile to make him happy. "Now, can I go and have some private moment for myself?" "Yes, you can go now." He stayed out of my way as I walked past him. I walked until I was out of their sight. Eric returned to the Alpha. Suddenly, I found myself alone in the middle of the forest. I could have felt comfortable but, I wasn't. The thought of Steve never left my mind. Maybe, a part of the reason I have been recently obsessed with his rescue was the series of dreams I had, days ago. In that dream of mine, Steve was killed before my very eyes. Not even a single strand of his hair was spared because, his enemies

"Oh girl! I'm super happy for ya, but that's rich people traits. I gotta go now. I'll catch up later. It ended, I wasn't really fine, I held the urge to spill everything The sound of the door opening wide made jump off from my thoughts and behold it was Rogers. What does he want! I grinned as I rose from the bed "What do want from me" "I want you, and I want you now "

After all, he would e getting what he did to me. "How did you find him," I ask. "As I said, Angelica, I have my ways." "Fuck his ways, and fuck you both," Says Roger, coughing blood. "Did you hurt him?" I ask Ethan. "No...not yet, I was about to when he starts calling out your name, crying like a baby". My name? Roger crying like a baby? What the fuck?! This is too fictitious to be real. "You still don't get it, do you, My sweet little Angel?" Says Roger.

What's the actual bet? "That she bites him, stabs him, goes wolf on him or he looses his family jewels" he smiled down at her. "Oh, I will be in on the trying to stab him, or maybe shoot him with one of her arrows" she giggled. "That would start a war with me" Roger stated flatly and walked away, he could hear them all absolutely laughing it up and talking about wanting to be there when it happens, he heard the alpha tell them he'd link them in to make sure they were all there.

Roger’s eyes flickered a little. He seemed like he wanted to say something. However, he held back his words after glancing at Stella’s expression. Roger was still reluctant about Stella’s career in the entertainment industry. She even got injured in such a big accident today. In the future… He dared not to think further. At last, Roger stood up and said, “I’ll go and buy some food. Mr. Lane, what would you like to eat?” “I’m fine with anything. Just don’t make it too spicy.”

Her instincts screamed, feet backing away slowly, breath catching in her throat. One lunged. She screamed—and then suddenly— A blur of black fur crashed into the attacker mid-air. A massive black wolf with silver eyes, twice the size of the others, snarled with a guttural sound that shook the air. From the distance, golden eyes watched from the rooftop. The rogue Alpha. His fists were clenched. His chest rose and fell in frustration. He was going to save her. But he was too late. That bastard beat him to it.