Ao3 Peter Parker Novels & Stories

In the past three weeks he couldn’t even muster up the energy to do anything other than keep the enchantment alive. “She is engaged to be married to Kiran, a born Alpha! She has already accepted their pack as her own.” Peter argued with Declan. “She’s given Kiran’s ring back to him and he let her go. I will get his number and call him myself if I have to.” Declan’s threat made Peter realize the truth and he sighed. He knew exactly what was happening here, he just didn’t know if Declan was really in love with Adara or not. “Why are you doing this?” Peter asked him and stared into his eyes for the answer.

Peter acted like a shield,a source of comfort to Antonio. “Yooo, wassup”. Antiono said giving out his hands for a handshake. Peter smiled, he was used to Antiono's constants visit. “Let's go in then”. Peter said holding the groceries he bought that morning like something really important was inside the bag. Antiono locked his car. He followed Peter in. Peter’s house was amazing ,to Antiono it felt like a comfort zone. The only problem Antiono had with Peter was with Women. Peter had the best ideas with women but he never believed in true love. Peter never saw any reason why a guy would leave all those beautiful ladies on earth, just for one lady. It felt like selfishness to him.

. "And where will you be then? " he asked. "You are not the only one allowed to dream Peter Parker. I will definetely be in a university or maybe college by then. " I said confidently. "So be it. " he said with a smile while I nodded. "The clinic is over there. " I said to him while pointing towards it. "I know. " he replied. we entered the clinc and the people at the reception kept staring at us. "I'm here to see Dr. Amrah. " I told the receptionist. "I have an appointment. " I quickly added. "She's inside her office". replied the receptionist. I lead the way to Dr. Amrah's office while Peter walked behind me. I knocked on her door and she told me to come in. I had texted her earlier that

“I hope you’re asking about me and not some other lover I’m going to have to battle with for the right to bed my fair lady.” “Really, Peter,” I scolded while Megan rolled with laughter. He raised a brow and then kissed my neck. “Just asking.” I put a cup in front of him as he sat at the table next to Megan and playfully squeezed her hand. I was extremely curious as to why she had to bring him home instead of him taking a cab, but I also didn’t want to change our topic of conversation. Peter spent a decade with the natives in Africa. I had no doubt he could prove useful in figuring out what was going on with the dead bodies come alive with spiders in their heads. I decided to broach the to

Peter quickly chased after him when he saw her using hand sanitizer to wash her hands as if she had just touched something dirty. He raised his hand to touch his nose: "..." At this moment, Brian came out of the next elevator, saw Peter, and immediately dragged him away: 'What are you doing on the 10th floor? Hurry up, the boss is waiting for you." Peter pushed him away in disgust: "I met an acquaintance." Curious Brian: “AI? Do you also have acquaintances here?" Peter whistled: "My lover - Mia Joan." Brian scorned, looking at Peter: “She is still avoiding you, there she is delusional. What's already a lover?"

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."

“The shame. The whispers. The disgrace. You think I could tell anyone? I hid the truth. I made sure no one knew. Told everyone you were mine. Raised you like a charity case. Because that was better than the truth. That I was never her first choice.” Peter’s voice grew colder. “And every time she looked at you… it was him she saw.” Then, after a long pause, her voice shook as she asked, “Who was he?” Peter’s jaw tightened. “Who’s my real father?” Lucy asked, though she wasn’t sure she wanted to know. Peter spat the answer like it burned. “Aaron.” The name struck something deep in her bones. Ancient. Powerful. Familiar in a way that made no sense. “He was the last of his kind,” Peter continued

Peter was completely confused. He blinked his big eyes and stared at him. “Sir, what do you mean? I... don’t understand at all.” "You really wasted that big foreign brain of yours!" Xavier suddenly sat up and looked at Peter strangely. "Don’t you want me to be strong and healthy, without a single problem?" "Of course I do!" "Then if you help me with a small favor, I’ll instantly be bouncing off the walls. Are you willing to help?!"

She waved her hand in the air like it was a proven fact. I whispered louder. “I told her everything I saw, Piper. I told her about the fight Peter had at the arcade, all of it. She doesn’t care. She just said she’s been dating him for almost a year, so she knows him better than me. Can you believe that?” Piper rolled her eyes so hard I thought they’d get stuck. “Of course she said that. Girl, that’s what they all say before everything blows up. Bad vibes, Dona. Peter has bad vibes. I could smell it on him from a mile away.”

I stood up angrily, "don't you dare! Peter is not taking advantage of me. And besides, you have nothing to do with my life.” " Do you like him then? " He sneered, "Because I've never seen any indication of that from seeing the two of you together.” " Maybe you're not as expert as you think," I rolled my eyes, "Ian, Peter and I get along well, and we want to take it to the next level. Why do you want to get involved?” " I've heard stories…” " What the hell! It's not even two hours since they found out about us, how can they be telling stories already? And how could you have heard them? You don't even work here!”