Avengers Fanfiction Peter Stopped By Security Novels & Stories

Only from time to time, his arms touched the ground, prompting the massive body to run faster. There was no doubt about it. Marcus nearly caught up with them. Peter promptly scanned the guards’ formation to measure their readiness. Trenton still needed a few more minutes before they would finally reach the safety of the town and the guards must provide that time. Peter didn’t hesitate a second. With several long steps, he walked past the defensive line, standing at the front. As Marcus got closer, Peter shifted, facing Marcus in his human form. To his surprise, Marcus stopped as well. Peter wasn’t entirely sure whether it was because of him or because of the guards, but with strong reassuran

said John. “I knew…” Bob was about to say something but Peter glared at them and retorted, “will you two stop and let me talk to my friend?” “Friend?” both said at once. “Yeah, but wait a second. You saw me shooting the man?” Peter glanced at me and questioned. I nodded my head trembling in fear. “Shit…” he said and turned away. “What... What happened?” I questioned. “You saw the avatar of me which I didn’t want to show you, now we cannot be friends, right?” I questioned pinching his nose bridge.

Either Kagemoto Kazama would fall. Or we would. Simple as that. Peter’s voice suddenly cut through the silence again. “Frank.” I looked over immediately. Peter stared at the screen carefully before speaking. “He’s fully focused on the port now. Security around the base has been reduced by almost half.” A slow smile pulled at my lips afterward. Perfect. Exactly what I wanted. I grabbed my coat from the chair nearby before turning toward the exit. “Let’s move.” Phil followed beside me immediately while Peter continued tracking movements behind us.

I spoke, buttoning up my coat, "Check up on your security. Figure out who's the one that allowed that waiter to get in and send me his details.” "This time it was hesitation that began swarming up on his expression, "It might take me a while, Alpha. Because the footage The outside of the venue has been destroyed and it will take a few days to revive it. But I'd try to do it as soon as I can." Well of course, how could I forget that motherfucking peter would do everything to prevent me from knowing his location? He knew once I got where he was hiding, I'd drag him to his grave.

I questioned. I hoped he wasn’t going to do anything stupid. “I need to increase the security at the borders. I must make sure none of them have the audacity to touch you again, not even your hair. They are not even scared. They had the audacity to rape my daughter?” he said sounding so angry and ready to do anything. “No Peter” Peter didn’t even answer me. He left the room quickly and I followed him. I even needed to leave the room. “Go back to your room” he commanded

Peter looked at him and give him his sly smirk. "It may happen that I want to do something and it doesn't happen???" Peter asked proudly raising his eyebrow in questioning manner. “No never boss” his minion grinned like idiot with his boss. “We must leave here before the dogs of Abhimaan smell us." Peter said to while looking around to check. “Yes boss” minion salute him and they both left the mall. Ashok was still sitting on chair and thinking about what peter said to him when he felt a tug on his shirt.

Security finally arrived. Panic flashed across Jaxon’s bloodied face. He turned and fled immediately. The security guards rushed towards us, their faces grim. But all I could see was Peter, his lifeblood seeping onto the ground, and his breathing fading with each agonizing moment. I held him close, sobbing uncontrollably. I never, in my wildest nightmares, believed I would witness something so brutal, so senseless. And it was happening to Peter. “Please save him!” I begged with my voice choked with tears.

By the end of my story, Peter looked like he’d been hit with a plot twist he hadn’t signed up for. “Well,” he said, scratching his head, “your husband is a real douchebag, no offense.” “Finally, someone gets it,” I replied with a grin. “No need to apologize. He’s a douche, and if we didn’t leave, he would have done something terrible.” Peter leaned forward with a serious look. “Knowing that, I feel obligated to ensure you and Valen are safe.” I blinked at him. “Aren’t you worried about harboring someone like me?”

Out of nowhere, Peter’s voice broke through the chatter, lazy yet commanding, “I stayed sober. I’ll transport you both.” Dustin blinked, momentarily taken aback. “You didn’t drink? Then who was clinking glasses with me for the last hour? Peter, no offense, but I don’t care if you’re the High Alpha—ignoring the Council’s safety laws is a no-go.” “I was drinking mountain spring water,” Peter interjected smoothly, a hint of amusement in his tone. “My glass has contained nothing but water this entire time. You simply assumed I was indulging because you were.”

he whispered. I nodded, my grip on my baby tightening. "Let's just get out of here," I said. We continued on, moving as quietly as we could. Finally, we reached the door of the building, and Peter pushed it open just enough for us to slip through. We sprinted away, not looking back until we were safely out of sight. I turned to Peter, tears streaming down my face. "Thank you," I said again. He smiled at me. "No need to thank me. I couldn't help Ava, and just for this I couldn't let you down. Just stay safe, okay?"