This story is part 17 of the 'An Avenger's...' series but it can be enjoyed as a standalone. The events take place in a Post-Snap world featuring characters from across the MCU. ... Alone in the shadowy darkness of the Avengers Compound Natasha Romanoff slouched behind a desk; assembling herself a drab peanut butter sandwich as the hologram relayed nothing...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * Lei was flying. It was mid day and she couldn't see anything for the brightness. Suddenly an unreasonable gust of wind grabbed hold of her and threw her, back down, into a spiderweb. The bright...
"Mark?" The voice in my phone was so soft I could hardly hear it. "Yes," I said. "Who's calling?" "It's Chris," the voice said, a little louder now, but still not much above a whisper. I knew I recognized it, but I was still at a loss. "Uh, hi Chris," I replied, still groping for a face to go with the voice. "From swimming," she said. Then I knew who it...
As usual she showed up around a holiday. Thanksgiving this time - a time for family and friends. Of course. She knew it would be hard, almost impossible, for us to deal with her. We couldn't toss her out on the street in front of my mother-in-law. So she had a place to stay for a little while. Someone to prey on. It starts small - snide comments, impatient...
Chapter 1: Reality Shattered When's this dude gonna replace the fucking lock? Three weeks had passed since Zack complained to his uncle, the store owner, about the ancient lock. After fidgeting with the key for more seconds than his patience could handle, his emotions got the better of him. Zack picked up a nearby rock and slammed it into the ancient contra...
Chapter 6 - BOHICA Bend over, here it comes again. That's what BOHICA means. I say that because of the simple fact that since this Op started, it has been a constant chain of being bent over and fucked in the ass over and over again, well in the metaphorical sense. A simple snatch and grab op that went to hell. Shall we talk about the Templar's interrogatio...
Part 13: PERSONAL VICTORIES Ramon had never been a cowardly man; yet it was a fine balance of priorities that told a man how to choose between fight or flight. He was right to conceal himself inside the secret passageway within the lacquered mahogany walls of his employer Marcos' office; the bolt-hole that the smuggler and power-broker had prepared in case...
‘The war in Europa oceans was over and the bug’s queen was dead by my hands.’ But as I stare at the bunk above me I can’t shake the feeling that it’s not over. Then I hear in a little girl’s voice “good intuition bitch” it is so unsettling I immediately look in the direction of the sound and it’s the bloody floor! ‘That can’t be that’s outside the sub the pr...
There it was, that hunger. That feeling deep down in her gut, telling her to rage, to destroy. Selene primly folded her napkin in her lap, and looked across the table at Jordan. Man, was she stunning. Long auburn hair, wide blue eyes, and an hourglass figure. Rosebud lips left teasingly open over perfect teeth. Selene smiled at her own thoughts. Jordan was a...
Epilog Shelly rocked back onto her heels, resting her butt cheeks on the floor, her legs bent. She yelped, almost in unison with Loren, when their nipple chains went taught, pulling their breasts away from their chests. "Little cunteater!" Loren glared at her, unable to move. "Be more careful." But she was just as happy having the pain as having Shelly's f...