Novel & Cerita Avengers React To Peter Parker Fanfiction

Looking up at me from her upside-down position, Blanca's eyes met mine. I refrained from smiling amidst the pandemonium, but there was no denying that Blanca always managed to make life interesting. Out of all the Johnson kids, she and I had a special bond. On my twenty-fifth birthday, she had written an Avengers fanfiction where Bucky Barnes and Captain America were more than just friends. It had been entertaining as hell. "Blanca, are you ready to go?" I asked her, trying to maintain a composed demeanor in the midst of the chaos.

“Please… let’s just leave.” Peter’s chest rose and fell heavily with anger. For a moment, it looked like he might still attack Winston. Then his eyes slowly dropped to Ava’s tear-stained face. The fury inside him softened almost instantly. He exhaled sharply before gently loosening his fists. Finally, he lifted his gaze back to Winston, his expression turning dangerously calm. “Luck is simply on your side today,” he said coldly. “But next time…” He stepped slightly closer. “I’ll make sure even mirrors won’t recognize you.”

Peter yelled in panic as Chris's shirt soaked rapidly with his blood. “Alpha, it isn’t right for her!” I winced out despite his pain. Who did he think he was? The superhero, out to save the day? –By the time I am done dealing with him, he would be the one needing a fucking hero! “I own Bella! You have no right to tell me what you think is right for her or not!” I totally blocked Peter from my ears and mind –Nothing he said got to me. I was only interested in seeing more of Chris’ blood flow.

Peter was not afraid at all and poised a fist as he snapped, "A good-for-nothing like you talking back to me?! I'll straighten you out for my sister's sake right now!" That was when Frank suddenly kicked him in the gut, sending him flying like a bullet. "Argh!" Peter's girlfriend turned pale in panic and scrambled to his side. "Are you alright, darling?!" Nearby, Vicky was smiling coolly. Trying to lay a finger on Frank? The brat certainly was brave.

“Baam!” A strong hit fell on the desk, prompting Peter to back away slightly, not wanting to be a part of the rage that his employer was currently experiencing. “How dare she?” he screamed angrily as he tossed the device away. ‘Arnold is unaware, but has she forgotten that she is my lover? Is she attempting to irritate me, or is she trying to gain a title by clinging to him? What the hell is she doing?’ The more he thought about Avita’s behavior, the more enraged he became. It was at this point that he really realized how little he knew about her.

he says and Carly’s eyes snap to mine and she crosses her leg, pulling away from Parker that smiles. “Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, and Tom Hiddleston,” Carly says and Parker smiles. “So you like guys with abs? Maybe if I show you mine, you will change your mind and give me a chance to rock your world?” Parker says, and I lean forward, slapping his leg. “Okay, stop it,” I say and he mouths an apology and then Peter looks at me again. “So? You had some time to think,” he says, and I bite my lower lip.

Alex looked utterly perplexed, his gaze bouncing between Peter and me as if waiting for someone to yell, Gotcha! Lisa's shock was the loudest. Her face paled, and her lips parted as though she were going to scream, but instead, she let out a low gasp followed by a horrified look. Peter's mom stared at her son, her face slack with shock. And then there was Peter. His eyes burned with the fire of someone ready to fight for what he believed was his, and he held my hand, ready to shield me from whatever backlash might come. "Are you serious? Is this some joke?" Alexis asked.

Xander looks over his pack members and they shatter minus a few guard wolves that were more than likely on assignment. "Everyone is on edge right now. Not many have seen the state of your pup but everyone is worried nevertheless." Xander explains as he leads us over to a house. Standing out is Peter and a rush of rage runs through me. I still haven't forgotten what he did to Samuel but now wasn't the time. He isn't even worth my time as it is. "Aiden." Peter stands up straight and dips his head. "It's good to see you." He hasn't changed one bit. He gazes over to me before looking away. I doubt he feels ashamed. Arrogant bastards like him rarely do.

“I’m so fucking sorry, Verena. I—I didn’t mean to—” “Shh,” I soothe, pressing a finger to his lips. “I know. It wasn’t you. You fought back, baby. You came back to me.” He pulls me into his arms, his body still trembling with the remnants of the literal internal battle he’s fought. “I thought I’d lost you,” I murmur against his skin and he chuckles. “Never gonna happen,” he declares, his voice rough but determined. “Not on my fucking watch.” Before I can respond, the harsh clatter of the basement door swinging open interrupts us. We both turn to see Peter storming in, his face contorted with rage and disbelief. The air around him crackles with dark energy, his aura black as pitch.

“Now, I sound obsessed with your pierced dick,” “You’re obsessed with my dick,” Mr Stark pointed out. “And you won’t be getting any,” “You’re a mood killer,” Anthony said glaring playfully at Mr Stark. “I hate you,” Mr Stark only hummed. “What happens if they don’t agree to this? You know, I’m still gay. I haven’t changed,” “That’s their loss,” Mr Stark said. “I’m not putting my money where it’s going to crash,” “You really trust me that much, huh?”