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"He spun me around, smirking wildely. I can feel the forbidden heat of the flames he awaken inside of me, while holding my waist tightly. He pulls me down, he is leaning in and then whispering in my ear with the same warm breath brushing my face then saying: " Scarlet, I have placed five fleets of the Chituri army around Midgard. You have 24 hours to decide if the Earth and your little friends, the Avengers, are destroyed unless -" How was Scarlet trained? What is Loki's plan? What happens next? You are the one to find out! * My English isn't so good (non-American fangirl), and there might new addition facts to the base of Wanda's character (you can imagine her as yourself :) *I don't own Marvel or any character in the funfiction. * If you have any comments I would like to hear them! Thanks ; )

I sat shaking in the cold, glass box I have spent most my life in. As a child, I would be thrown in here whenever I disobeyed orders or whenever I complained of my head throbbing like the sound of a hammer smashing a wall. As I grew up, I spent more and more time in here learning the lessons - that were close to impossible to figure out - that would cause the walls to dissolve and set myself free. "Maybe if I help you learn your lesson, you can join me at the dance?" He calls out of the darkness once again, my body growing in anticipation to see his face but still he remained hidden. "You might be here for some time then." I sighed and rubbed my arms with a chill, catching some of my wounds that were still healing. I had the urge to scratch at my skin again but I held myself back. "Is that a yes to the dance?" He laughed causing me to laugh again, I took a step back from the glass and into the bright light of the box, that didn't seem to make a difference to the outside. "Well, I am dressed for it and you would be helping me....how could I say no?" I asked rhetorically and I felt a brief movement from behind my see through prison. "Shall I help you learn your lesson then?" A playful tone echoed out towards me and I tilted my head, holding back a smile. I nodded, I had guessed he could see me and by the small sigh of content I had been correct. "Or I could do this?" Before my eyes had caught up to the shift in the dust particles, a man stood behind the glass, now clearly visible to me. His dark hair fell over his eyes, high cheekbones pushed his eyes into slits as he smiled at me and not a flaw on his skin. Dressed in a black suit and tie with a grey shirt, his finger reached up to the glass. He touched it for half a second and it dissolved beneath his pressure and my eyes widened in shock. "Now may I escort you to the dance."

He kept my legs pinned to the bed with his large hands, easily keeping me restrained with his vampire strength as I thrashed in his hold. "One more time for me, baby," he urged as he slowed his tongue, now licking me at a leisurely pace. Every inch of my body was on fire and another orgasm was already cresting at the change in tempo. Those cerulean orbs seared into mine as he coaxed my third climax from my body. My jaw went slack as I loosed a long, throaty moan and I let my head fall back, my eyes rolling back. "That's it," he cooed, sucking my clit into his mouth and upping the pace once more. My toes curled and my nails dug into the sheets as I attempted to cling on to something-anything-that would ground me to earth. James hummed against my flesh. "Come on pretty girl, cum for me." And fuck, did I ever. --------- Cleo Calhoun is a New Orleans born witch and werewolf who is completely oblivious to her heritage, but not to the fact that she is walking amongst supernatural beings. James Barnes is a 300 year old vampire, the first one to have been created, with a dark past and a "calling" that he can't quite understand. That is until he moves to New Orleans and lays eyes on Cleo. And then, everything becomes all too clear. THIS IS A BUCKY BARNES FANFIC! THIS STORY IS ALSO UNEDITED. PLEASE BE KIND! This story is 18+. Specific tags in the introduction.

"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

𝗠𝘆 𝗹𝗲𝗴𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘁...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸. 🦾🦾🦾 A book full of smut, fluff, angst, and Marvel characters. Specifically for my love for Bucky Barnes and a place I can explore small ideas that I can't fit into my bigger stories. I do take requests, so please message me or comment on what you would like to see. 🦾🦾🦾 "What have you been thinking of? Tell me" He lifted your shirt slowly and threw it to the side. "I've been thinking about what you would taste like" He licked a line from the middle of your stomach all the way up to the end of your chin. His hands travelled to the back of your bra, unclasping it. You pulled the material off your shoulders and placed it with your shirt. "I've been thinking about how your moans would sound" He attached his lips to one of your nipples whilst the other was being pinched by his hand. He sucked on your nipples but before lifting his lips he bite down gently on the bud, raising it and gaining a soft moan from you. "I've been thinking about what it would feel like to be inside of you" 🦾🦾🦾 TW: This book will include smut, violence, mental health, fluff, and angst. I only write on this book in between writing my main books. I do take requests, so please comment or message me what you would like to see here. All chapters will be a female reader. (I will also be posting alerts for new stories in between chapters on here)

I was raised by my dad, James Barnes, others know him as Bucky the wintersoldier. When I was twelve he started dating a work colleague, the famous black widow. We got along pretty quickly and someday she moved in with my dad and me. When I turned sixteen they married and I felt a pang of jealousy while I watched how my dad kissed the beautiful read-head in front of the altar. Since this day I realized I have a big crush on Natasha and doesn't just see her as my stepmom. I couldn't stop thinking about her, it made me insane. Dad, Natasha and the Avengers organized a big birthday party for me on the compound when I turned eighteen. The avengers were like a little family to me, and we were more on the compound since we know Natasha, just to keep us safe there because Natasha has a lot of enemies. I have my own room there, like dad and Nat. They mostly sleep in the same room. The next day after the party we wanted to do a side trip. Just dad, Nat and me. But dad was sick and so Nat and I did the side trip alone. "Yeah we are like a little family since you came into my life." I answer her. "A family huh? Does that mean I get to boss you around?" She smirks. I bite my lip and blush with my dirty thoughts. "Answer the question. Does that mean I can boss you around?" She asks again. "You want to do that?" I ask back. "Yes I want to. I'm the grown up, your stepmom so I have that power." She answers and smirks. "O-okay.." I stutter and feel the heat in my stomach. "Good, that's a start. I want you to come closer now." She commands. "C-closer?" I repeat and stutter. "Yes, I said I want to boss you around, that means I want you to obey me. So bring that pretty little body over here." She continues commanding. I scoop a little closer. "Closer." She bosses me around. I scoop a little closer. "Now sit on my lap." She commands. Natasha x Y/n We love smut, right?😮‍💨

*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.

HIGHEST RANKING-1st in Cool & Laugh! {08/07/18} Elena/Lena Matthews is an eighteen year old simple curvy girl with a bit of sass who loves her family very much. Overall she is a good person...unless you get on her bad side but she has a huge obssession for vampires,little did she know that these creatures do exist... Ethan Storm is a one hell of a hot-headed and most feared vampire prince who has found out that Lena is his mate and he will do anything to make Lena his.. But will Lena accept to be his mate? Read to find out.. ---------- I could feel my face heating up that I tried to take deep breaths to calm myself down. The hug was incredible. It was not a friendly hug which I usually get from my friends or my parents or even Leo. This one was different. It was soothing and comfy. After a few minutes later we parted and he looked at me in the eyes. "My Jelly Bunny I am sorry for what happened later. It is just that the thought of you leaving me just drive me insane." "It is alright now. I am always here for you Mr Hulk." I laughed a bit when I mentioned 'Mr Hulk'. He neither looked offenced nor angry when he heard that name on the contrary he laughed. "Mr Hulk and Jelly Bunny. I like it." He said bringing his face close to mine. "Yeah me too." I could feel the tip of his nose touched mine and his lips parted a bit then they took my lips. It was my first time kissing someone so I don't know how it goes but I tried to go with the same pace as Mr Hulk. His lips tasted like chocolate with a hint of mint. God! My favourite chocolate flavour! I wanted more of his taste. Suddenly I could feel his hand on my butt squeezing it. It surprised me but kind of hot. He pressed me against a wall but not too hard. He was being gentle yet dominant. P.s : Please don't copy or take my ideas as they are purely original and they are my imaginations. Thank you. ♡Also! If you enjoyed this story don't hesitate to share it with your friends! ;)

I pushed her off me and down to the floor, "don't touch me." "What the fuck is your problem?" Wanda sighed, standing up and brushing the dust off her clothes. "I don't know what you mean," I replied bluntly, turning to walk off again. She scoffed and walked after me quickly, angrily and muttering curses under her breath. I laughed in disbelief and turned to look at her, stopping her in her tracks. Even right now she looked fucking gorgeous, her hair hanging down around her face and shoulders. Nat's old jacket and an old black dress that her red bra peaked out from underneath and her necklaces hung between her breasts. "What are you looking at?" she asked quietly as I stood before her. I shook my head but kept my eyes on her. She shrugged her shoulders as if to ask me 'what the fuck are you doing'. I took a deep breath at what I was about to do and cupped her cheeks, smashing my lips against hers. Once she realised what I was doing, she sighed and kissed me back passionately. Our tongues fought for dominance as her hands found their place on my hips and pulled me closer.

"Ouchh!" I winced in pain, struggling to get back on my feet. Squatting beside me, he stared at me in a ridiculous way before grabbing me by the neck. "Your scent, you're the one," he claimed, pushing away my head angrily. My body shrank in fear and my legs trembling from anxiety. "Why do you always say that? I don't know you. Leave me alone!" Staring at him closely, his face seemed pale, young and a bit old at the same time. He moved closer to me with the speed of bolt which no normal human possesses. "That's what you think." He touched my face admiring it while I turned my face away in disgust. His dilated eyes rolled, turned red and his teeth clenched out and gradually moved his mouth towards my neck. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Any part of this book belongs strictly to me. If found and written indiscriminately without my permission, he/ she will suffer severe consequences . Plagiarism is a crime. This book is currently available on Amazon, Webnovel and Dreame! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Date published: 16th January, 2021 Date completed: March 28, 2021