Novel & Cerita Badass Peter Parker Fanfiction

Snapping my neck to the side to a satisfying crack, I make my way to the main office. Alex is already by the coffee machine brewing a cup. "You want a cup too?" She asks and I give her a light nod. "I'd love that." Huh....am so tired. "Hey Pari...did you see the pictures?" Alex says catching my attention. "Which pictures?" "It's the current rumor online." She ticks, staring at me like an alien from another world. "A big fan caught a picture of Xavier with his secret lover." Secret lover? Holy chocolate...what.

she asked anxiously her hands still glued to her eyes she was getting really scared now. She didn’t like how unbothered his tone was. It was like he’d done this before. Was he a psychopath? With such a nice voice? What a shame. “If you want me…....You… deserve better.” She said quite hesitantly. “Look my eyes are closed and I can’t see you. I don’t know what you look like or where I am. If you just blindfold me and drive me out of

Peter rose from the bed, leaving Alexia frozen in place, her mind reeling from what she had just seen and heard. The images Peter had shown her spoke volumes—of all the people who could have sought vengeance for her actions, she had fallen into the hands of the worst possible person. The Peter she remembered—the friendly, warm sixteen-year-old boy—was long gone. In his place stood her tormentor, someone unrecognizable, a man who wielded her life like a weapon. She knew she was utterly at his mercy, and he would never let her forget it.

130. Third Person POV. Peter was bubbling with excitement inside of him now, knowing his ticket to freedom was now within reach. Years of searching for that daughter of his has come to an end. Fuck his dead wife, Helen, and yeah, fuck David Truman, Peter smirked inwardly. What he loved most about this minute is the fucking hatred and confusion he's implanting in Vera's mind. He's not here to just take the girl to Anton but he also intends to change her notion about David Truman.

A lot had change within 24hours that serious could not explain, from going to the bar with the thought of having the fun of her life, completely getting over her ex boyfriend, to having a quickie with a hot man, whose bed she was currently lying on, she could not explain what she was feeling at the moment, could not tell if it was a good or bad feeling. His phone rang breaking them apart, Alex reluctantly reached out for his phone lying on the drawer close to his bed, he flung it across the room when he saw the content of the message, it was Pearl, sending him her naked well shaved, and wet pussy, with the caption, " I can't wait to be fucked by you again"

"What do you mean?" "Let me complete my words. I know I'm dangerous for you but still, I'm ready to become selfish to stay with you because I feel alive with you and I want to feel alive every day before I die. Now I can't live a life without a soul, I don't want to die again from inside before dying in real. Now I can't even imagine going back to my earlier life where you weren't with me. It wasn't life, it was like I'm fighting a battle every day. I was just trying to become stronger so that no one can defeat me, but from inside I was empty and powerless. I was afraid to show my soft side because I didn't want anybody to take advantage of me. But with you, I'm not scared to be who really I

As I walked toward my apartment later that afternoon, my mind was still in that marble mansion. “Well, look who decided to show up.” I froze, Allison was standing by the alleyway near my building, and Jackson was at her side. She looked at my messy hair and the tired circles under my eyes with a cruel smirk. "You smell like a dumpster, Parker," she taunted, stepping into my path. "Where have you been? Probably rolling around with some lowlife." "Leave me alone, Alison," I said, trying to push past her. She wasn't having it. She grabbed my shoulder, her nails digging in, and shoved me hard. I tripped, falling toward a pile of overflowing trash bags at the edge of the sidewalk.

“Do you see them? They are disgusting! They're so horny with my buddies that they don't pay any attention to what's going on around them." "Thanks to this, I have peace." Peter said openly. “Actually, me too.” She honestly admitted taking off her jacket revealing her dress. “Wow! You look so hot, too.” “Peter, leave all the shit to girls, like your sis and her friend.” “Sorry, I forgot that you don’t like that kind of shit.” He said sarcastically. “Let’s have a drink. I'm tired of all that…” She pointed to the rest of their companions today.

he seen the picture his anger became extreme . he slammed the glass table with his hands and said "kill him I want him to be dead at any cost" assistant nodded his head and wanted to say something but he is being calm and silent milan asked "what you wanted to say" assistant said hesitatingly "sir black panther people were following madam.. don't know why and exactly at the sametime not sure about that people whether belongs to black panther gang or not"

Still, she pushed the negative thoughts in the back of her mind. " I wanted to tell you that Pakhan is getting closer to me in a sexual way. He won't take me to his meeting etc. I don't know what else to do. " She wrote back hoping for a bit of jealousy and care. Hoping that he would call her back to him. So that no man could touch her... " That's great actually. By hook or crook, you need to get closer to him. Sleep with him. Fuck him. Make him crazy. Then ruin him. " The answer was so cruel to her innocence. Didn't he know she never looked at any other man?