Ao3 Peter Parker Novels & Stories

"How long have you been bonded to Alpha Draven?" She’d worked with Oliver long enough to know Peter’s reputation. He didn't do 'companions.' He did 'assets' or 'enemies.' So, she was dying to know: 'Is this girl his real mate?' I felt the heat rise to my neck. "We... we aren't officially bonded yet. It’s new." As we chatted, I saw Peter and the other Alphas head toward the private lounge on the upper floor. Oliver looked back at Peter, a smirk on his face. "Stop looking over your shoulder, Peter. My girl is a saint; she won't let your little legal-wolf get eaten by the socialites."

Tiffany asked, her voice tinged with concern as she knelt beside him. “I... I need her,” Peter slurred, barely able to form the words. Tiffany’s heart sank. She knew who he was talking about. It was always Aurora. No matter how hard she tried, she could never fully win Peter’s heart. “She doesn’t want you, Peter,” Tiffany said softly, trying to keep her voice steady. “She doesn’t.” “But… I want her,” Peter said, his voice cracking as he looked up at Tiffany with drunken, pleading eyes.

Peter replied with a smile, though his face was streaked with tears. "Is something wrong?" Serenity asked, concerned. "Uh, no! Nothing," he said quickly, wiping at his tears. "Doesn't look like nothing… Do you want to talk?" "Not really… To be honest, I don't even know who you are," Peter said, eyeing her with confusion. "Well… I'm Serenity Bartz, daughter of your best friend, Marcus Bartz—and now, wife of Alden Palmer. Your son…" Serenity explained as clearly as she could.

Therefore, Owen did not hesitate to ask about Jim to Peter, point blank directly. For a split second, Peter raised his eyebrows in surprise. He knew Owen was going to be direct with his question; but not that point blank direct. However, he regained his composure. He knew exactly what he wanted to say to answer Owen. Deep down, Peter knew that particular moment would come. It was only a matter of time. Considering everything that Owen has done for him, an honest and direct answer was the least he could give to Owen. "I suppose... the secret is out, Owen. Yes, Jim is working for me. I take it that you heard something last night that made you ask me that question." Peter answered Owen.

She thought to her self. Not to even talk of the fact that Peter was as young as ever, like the werewolves aged about two times slower than humans but from statistics and his date of birth Peter should be looking like he was in his nineties but that man she saw was young. He was also way stronger than her, and for a moment Peter made Nicole feel human once more.

A player from their team peter came and sat next to Gary. He looked at Gary with lustful eyes. Seeing Gary in this state was really turning him on. Peter is the gay that no one knows off. But seeing Gary like that and everyone in their own world he can't resist the temptation. “Hey buddy, you feeling, okay?” peter asked Gary while putting his arm around his shoulder. “Never better” Gary gave him his best smile while slipping out of his hold. Peter didn’t back off. He spiled some of his beer on Gary making it look like an accident. “oh god….am sorry” peter took a napkin and start to wipe his crouch area “I am really sorry let me help you”

Lola smiled at him and grabbed his hand, “Well I don’t give a shit. I am sure you have a lot more to offer. There are more ways to be valuable and strong than only physical you know.” Peter smiled sadly, “Maybe in the human world but here brains do not matter.” Lola grunted, “For now I guess you are right. So, nobody talks to you since Dan broke your arm?” Peter hesitated for a moment, “I should probably not tell you this but there is one person that still talks to me. He gave me painkillers and checks if I am doing okay every once in a while.” “Sounds like a nice person. Who is it?” Peter looked straight into her eyes now and said, “Alpha Grey.”

I’m sorry, future Luna Aaro. He was suddenly silent and very pale. "I didn’t mean that. Please don’t hurt me or my family." Aaro looked shocked at the boy, "why would you think I would hurt you, Peter?" Peter looked at me, "please, future Alpha Storm. I didn’t mean it." "It’s fine, Peter." I said, "it was just a joke."

No one could know about their connection with the Lycans. “Your daughter? Do you already know it’s going to be a girl?” Peter’s eyes lit up with joy. He didn’t care if he had a grandson or a granddaughter. Most of all, he wanted Ariana and her baby to be okay. If he had to confront Daniel directly in his house, he would do so without hesitation.

“ I couldn't help but stutter. He could be a troublemaker, yes. But there was nothing bizarre about him. The son of a bitch was a cat, in such a cliché way that I doubted my own eyesight. How long had it been since I had my glasses checked? To top it off, he was also four"eyed, like me. But in a Clark Kent kind of way, you know? Nerdy, but mysterious. The kind of guy who doesn't even know how sexy he is. Has it suddenly started to get hotter around here? Or is it just a very occasional hormonal variation, guys? " My name is Peter.” “Aria.” "Different name, nice. Nice to meet you, Aria. Do you want help with the bags?”