The Avengers Novels & Stories

Ravan: Greek god like body and sharp facial features , anybody would mistake him for being a super model however he is a killing machine, he is ruthless, brutal, cold and heartless who shows no mercy on his prey, he makes them suffer before killing them in deadliest way possible, Ravan Works for the only mafia in India Shabbir Shaikh, who solely owns whole underworld of India, Ravan runs every illegal bushiness of shabbir from extortion, Drugs smuggling, human trafficking , international smuggling to even KILLING , Every gangster wets their pants just hearing Ravan’s name, Every politician is under his command, police fears to even lodge an complaints against him, Media avoid every news rel

He's incapable of feeling remorse. I truly do believe that Oliver's a monster. I never thought that I'd rather face the monsters I saw on TV as a child, the ones with the sharp teeth and the fur and claws. What they don't teach when you're young is that monsters take on all sorts of forms. The ones you have to watch out for are the monsters that blend in, the monsters that you don't see coming, the human ones. AJ, unsurprisingly, falls for Oliver's charm just like every other girl that he comes across. She laughs when he whispers something flirty into her ear.

The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him. He stared at me with bloodshot eyes, like a predator ready to devour its prey. He had eliminated four men before me. I was the last guy on the list since my entry came late. I hadn't planned on going to fight but after Kris shut me out, I needed to take my anger out on something or particularly someone. I'd never been good with anger management. When vexed, someone dies. It's how I'd been trained. The bell went off signalling for the fight to start. Hulk charged at me and a smile broke out of my face.

"yes, yes I love it but it could be a bit more exciting it's kinda boring" "I see , well here's the thing I'm going to seal your powers up and at a date I will not disclose you will regain them " "my powers I don't wanna lose those I was getting the hang of this new one I made ,but that aside I want to ask a question" "what is it child?" "what am I?.. I don't feel human I can do what humans can't I barely get hurt or sick I can't find my dad my mum won't speak who am I?"

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.”

He asks. “I’d say so…maybe we can take weredragons and sirens along with them?” Daniel suggests. Azraiel nods. “There is no way of getting it right like this. Vampires, weredragons and sirens will have to do.” “Let me prepare the Royal Army!” Daniel says and leaves the room to make a call. Azraiel dials a number even though he knows he can mindlink her. “Ayleen…Can you come to my office?” Azraiel tries his damn best to not let the helplessness seep into his voice.

He guffawed some more. “We’re not the ones who called ourselves The Avengers,” I said. “Pretty sure that makes you the dorks.” “Fuck you,” said Dag, suddenly turning off the smile. “We don’t care what you think, we just like the name.” “Yep,” I said. “That’s exactly what a dork would say.” Dag stood up, hand on the hilt of what I’d say was the biggest sword I’d ever seen. It was normal length, but at least three times as wide.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

I asked as I stood up from the ground and gradually walked towards him. " My Government, doctor Ronald. I know what you must be thinking, is the US authority aware of this experiment going on? Well, the answer is no. This is all my doing, the US government was too idiotic to take up the offer, so I did. I couldn't resist the idea of creating a genetically modified hybrid from the two most rare and unique creatures, Vampires and werewolves. Isn't that mind-blowing?" He furrowed his eyebrows, and gazed at me, before lighting a stick of cigarette, took a whiff then leaned and puffed it on my face.

I say. “You sure you can hold out for that long?” He chuckles. Angus and Owen are my opposites. At 17 and 18, respectively, they have both lost their virginity and have reputations for being players amongst the pack’s she-wolves. They were going to be in trouble once they met their mates though because they have their fair share of stage-5 clingers that won’t give up without a fight. And I mean a full-blown, knock down, drag out, fight.