The Avengers Novels & Stories

They were the last team to move, and they would take care of injured warriors, and goddess forbids any deaths amongst our people. We have a few advantages in this upcoming attack. First, they shouldn’t be expecting us; second, we have triple the number of warriors than they have. Even though everything was working in our favor, I wasn’t going to celebrate until all was said and done. They had witches and vampires working with them, and it wasn’t every day that we fought against their kind. I made sure all the warriors had packed daggers in their bags in case we fought any of the vampires. I was also hoping they hadn’t turned any of the prisoners into those hybrid creatures yet. Fighting hund

“Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.” “The what?” “The Holy Chris Trio. You know, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth and Chris Pratt.” “Oh! Oh wow! Mind. Blown. Why haven’t I noticed that before?” “You’re part of the club, Kate. You officially have a thing for wide-shouldered, tiny-waisted and muscle-bound superheroes.” “I do?”

For goodness sake, what normal people do that? “Here, this might interest you,” Derek gave me the last scroll. It looked so old, older than all the previous ones we've gone through. The inscription ‘The Avengers Highlighter’ was written boldly on it. It held a detailed explanation of how it all started, or rather, how they believed it all started. To them, Liza's mum was supposed to marry the founder of the Avengers group. His purpose was to help those who turned rogues due to unjust reasons. But there was another woman who wanted this man badly, she implicated Liza's mum and caused her to leave.

“They held the last gate between us… and the Frostlands.” —THE MARCH By noon, the war horn sounded across the valley. Ava mounted her obsidian-coated direwolf. Her army—an unholy mix of pack warriors, shadowborn rogues, and moon-touched mystics—lined up behind her. “Today,” she called, “we ride not for conquest, but for survival.” “For every bloodline threatened, for every pack shattered, for every child who will never howl at the moon again—we strike back.” The valley howled in unison.

“I vote to be Captain America.” Everyone chuckles before they get serious again. But I don’t feel uncomfortable. It would be great to be a part of this. Declan clicks a button, and a virtual screen appears in front of us. Maybe they are the Avengers. I mean, it’s totally something Tony Stark would do.

5 people, no more, the others will be in the middle of the groups, they will be the center of the attacks, they understand," they rested a little like 1 hour, all serene, waiting for the following hit, the sun was hiding, they hadn't eaten anything. Set "Indeed will come his heroine," Almir "I doubt it, it's too late," Set "that's what worries," Almir "Why?" Set looking at the ground, "your men and the villagers have not seen the terror of a night," Almir much less, step saliva and anxious to the response, Set "if there were ogres, there are inkomo, those are more strong than an orc, like 4 times its strength and are rapids, it is a terror in two legs, also if there is an inkomo there ar

Madam Secretary had felt a glimmer of hope, totally convinced that the heroes would be able to take down the last standing alien life form that seemed to be stronger than all the others—Elektris. The Pentagon’s database had managed to gather information on these heroes over the years, having records of their special abilities. They had names like the Blue Streak, Spartan, the Pink Projectile and their most recent addition, the Viper. The appearance of Lady Death had took them all by surprise after she was spotted to be working alongside the other heroes, given her incriminating past life. Of course they had tried to find out how these people came to be—how they got these powers but no resear

“A wonderful presentation” “Care to explain?” Sachi asked her eyes refusing to leave the terrifying display before her. Guns were messy, and were fast and it usually left a hole when it hit. It wasn’t so…..she had no words for the display before her. But it’ll be good adding that to their weapons.

– I hear my father say to his PA. I don't have the slightest idea what's going on, but my dad hangs up the phone, sits down, and sighs. - I didn't want things to get this far, but when everyone started to forget about the attack 12 years ago, I was still worried. What are you talking about, Dad? What plan is this? I ask, thinking I won't like the answer. - I have a private army of humans who know about our existence and other creatures. I just activated this army.

Vishal "Okay, Anvi, listen to me. Rajveer, Nisha, and Maya are vampires. But Aayan is a werewolf. He is Maya's husband, her soul mate, and also he belongs to the Royal Family, right?" Anvi "Yes, you are right." Vishal "So, what I am trying to ask you is, will they help the vampires, or the werewolves, on the pink moon night?" Anvi, "They will help us, Vishal. It means they will help us expose Agastya and stop the war." Vishal, "That cannot happen. The war can't be stopped now." Anvi "What?" Vishal, "Ishani was right, the war can't be stopped. We will have to fight."