Dark Peter Parker Novels & Stories

my legs shook it's felt like I should just die right now I hope Damon doesn't know what happened to me cause I just can't comprehend how he's gonna felt about me. Nikita that bitch I trusted her but I don't know she's a fucking betrayer I feel like I was stabbed by someone dear to me. She's a devil I can't believe she can do this to me, If anyone told me she's going to do something this terrible to me am gonna deny it's and fought with the person that's she can't hurt a snail but now I believed you don't have to trust people. The look is sometimes deceptive I think have believed so much in her. I feel so fucked up I don't know who touch me I feel like a fool right now. Someone touched me I f

I pull a blanket over Parker and I when Denver and the unknown guy walk into the room. "Hey." Denver says in his usual bored tone and I can't help but smile. I probably look like a psychopath. "Hi. I'm Nathan. You can call me Nate." The guy with the dark skin introduces himself. He's handsome to say the least. "Kera. Nice to meet you." I say shaking his hand when he reaches out. "You too." "Baby?" I hear Parker's sexy, deep, sleepy voice call out. I look down at him with a smile and he gives me one back with his eyes still closed.

We were running out of time, we needed to exorcise whatever dark magic was compelling Tasha, she clearly wasn't acting herself. Kole told me that this was likely the effect of one of the Elders powers. Elder Hal Jordan, he had the unique powers as a Lycan to conjure up darkness capable to compell and possess anyone. Kole told me that he was notable one of the strongest Elders, his powers of mind warping and manipulation was impeccable and could make someone believe whatever he wanted. He also mentioned that Hal was a literal asshole and he was sired by Kathryna. We had come up with a plan to exorcise Hal's dark magic from Tasha, and by we I meant kole, Lorenzo and I. Yes, of course Lorenzo w

Had he done so, their lives may have taken a different turn. He was exceptionally talented and seemed to attract trouble effortlessly. Challenged by a dare, he ventured into hacking secure websites and got caught. Despite his actions, his remarkable skills led the government to view him more as a valuable resource than a danger, recognizing that X was a good person deep down. At that time, I was already spending time with him, Matt, and Tom, yet I chose not to interfere. Instead, I became his closest companion, mirroring what Grace had done for Rei.

he keeps talking, speaking about being a homophobic jerk. I took a sip of my coffee but it didn’t taste the same, it wasn’t even good to begin with, I placed the cup on the table, placed some money on the table and left the café angry, my mood is as sour as always, and they doubt if I have a soul. I clearly have one, a dark one, one that’s filled with darkness and pain, with no one to be there for me, to bring light to my darkness.

His voice was deep, carrying the ominous rumble of thunder before a storm. Dr. Parker didn't flinch. Instead, he met Shawn's gaze head-on, the corner of his mouth curving into a knowing smile. "I may not be able to do anything," he said, his tone measured, "but I've brought someone who can." The words seemed to freeze the air in the room, yet they also stirred something beneath the surface, like unseen forces disturbing the stillness of a deep pool. Dean’s heart sank, his brow furrowing tightly. He couldn’t help but wonder, with rising unease, just who this “someone" Dr. Parker had referred to could be. A name surfaced in his mind—Greg Kingston. He swallowed hard, forcing himself to remain c

It helped that he had a crush on Liliana and that he didn't want his family dead. He was found hiding behind a half-rotten crate, knees shaking so hard I thought he'd knock himself over. Even as Landen's shadow fell over him, he kept babbling about his sister's wedding dress and how Parker had ruined it. Useless rambling... until I pressed my knife to his throat. Then, the truth poured out. Parker had an ace up his sleeve. He was born with special powers that made him nearly indestructible. It was little wonder he had survived this long and had been able to evade anyone else who had come for him.

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

“I know mom, we’ll be safe.” Actually tomorrow we’re going to the woods to fight a vicious werewolf descended from a centuries-old pack of killers called the Dark Ones. After tomorrow you might never see me again or if something happens to Hayden, I’ll never be happy again, but no biggy! She wished she could say these thoughts out loud, to express how stressed and worried she was. She wished she could hug her mom tightly and let her know how much she and her dad meant to her, tell them that they were doing this so people like them could be safe too; but she couldn’t. Hayden arrived shortly after. He was dressed in stretchy gym pants and a sleeveless black t-shirt with an image of a beautiful

It takes a minute but both of them travel over to the dark elf that is on the ground. Faint panting originates from the confines of the helm as if someone or something is strangling him. The pair of orcs look at him as if they are studying his armor and the goggles on his face up until the other two elves enter the clearing. Catarina is the first to notice the Butcher is on the ground wallowing in pain. Her eyes dart to the larger orc and with a voice that matched an enraged commander, she speaks. “What happen here?” The druid is the first to go down on her knees and lift off the helm that protected his face. Once she does, she is shocked at what she sees. The face of Butcher looks like it h