Dark Peter Parker Novels & Stories

Matt did a lot of talking, but they barely glanced at him either. “Could I…?” “No,” Tony said, pulling me closer. Everyone we talked to seemed to only be focusing on Tony. We got through at least three more tables before we headed toward the table where the creepy man was. He was sitting alone too, but he didn’t look lonely. He looked like he wanted it to be that way. I did everything I could not to look at him. “This is Alpha Peter of the Black Moon Pack,” Tony said. I stepped back and tried to hide behind Matt and Tony, unwilling to meet his eyes.

His eyes—those terrible, pale eyes—glowed faintly in the dim light. King Valerian was the embodiment of a warrior king—tall, broad-shouldered, and carved from muscle and discipline. His physique was built not by luxury but by centuries of battle, every line of his body honed like a weapon. Unlike most alphas, his skin bore a faint, icy pallor, a reflection of the frozen lands he ruled, and his long, silver-streaked black hair flowed like the northern winds he commanded. But it was his eyes that set him apart—piercing pale grey, almost white, glowing faintly with the eerie calm of a predator who didn’t need to snarl to be feared. Even in silence, Valerian commanded a room, a man of both chill

I shuddered at the thought of Zander and me locked up together in a lab. "What are you talking about?" Zander asked. "How would the accident reveal her true nature?" He meant me, and his question had me rewinding Peter's comments. How could Mom's accident have revealed my abilities? "The store across the street," said Peter. "Where Lydia Parker died. It had a camera and Father got ahold of the video." Peter looked at me. "He saw what you did, Tru. He saw you trying to heal Lydia Parker, and it was more amazing than anything Dubois ever did. Too bad you didn't know what you were doing, though. I bet you could have saved her."

Poor girl, had to give up her life for something she had not even known. That was the last straw for him. He was already too dejected and dispirited that he could not take it anymore. He started doing drugs and soon, killing people too. He formed his own gang and called them 'Quinn Daggers'. He was totally changed and far from the guy, Quinn Roth Parker once was. Gone was the innocent nerd and was replaced with an evil guy. The evil glint in his eye could not be missed. He was not the same boy before.

She shrugged slowly, leaving her words unfinished. “Dominic,” Xander murmured under his breath, "do you remember his face?” Grace looked as confused as I was with his question, but she answered still. “Very tall, dark-skinned with bright eyes. Green maybe and uh-he had this tattoo I think on his face, I’m not sure.” Xander suddenly let out a humorous small chuckle, shaking his head somewhat, “I knew that son of a bitch was still alive.” Again with the vocabulary. “The bartender told me they hire prostitutes, but I don’t think she knew about this”

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Parker, my need rising higher every time he swings by the house. Mr. Joseph Parker is my dad's best friend and an Army buddy from way back. My dad resigned his commission years ago, but Mr. Parker had stayed in, doing the whole special commando thing. He's all macho, complete with black face paint and sneaking around in the middle of the night to kill bad guys. He's able to survive solely on grass and insects or something.

Peter said with worry. "Her?" "All I can say, son, is that I suspect the puppet master is a female. However, I do not have enough evidence to confirm my suspicion. I hope tonight's task for the Phoenix Mafia could bring me one step closer to confirm my suspicion. Until then, only you know my suspicion. You cannot say this to anyone else. Not even the Phoenix Mafia." Peter requested. "I understand, dad. It's only a conjecture on your part, at least for now. I won't think much of it, let alone disclose it to anyone." Derek replied and both father and son made their way out back to the Quinton Tower and Quinton Mansion respectively.

He doesn't know that the man standing before me is not the one I was supposed to be standing with. Blake Parker. Twenty-four year old Co-CEO of The Parker Brothers. A billion dollar company that deals with selling buildings for profit and pressuring people to sell their land and companies to them. He is a lady's man and sure does love his booze. He has never liked me, probably thinks I'm after his brother's money which makes me think that he has a personality disorder considering that he is always against his brother.

Carson asked and I beckoned them to come closer, I see Sophia didn't lean in close like them so I grabbed the back of her neck in all of a sudden and brought her close to us, we were all in a circle and I looked at them with a smirk. "The Parker's." I whispered and then leaned back, leaving Sophia alone. "What the fuck?!" Carson yelled in surprise, I looked at Sophia who was startled and I guess fear took over her body. The Parker's are the family that you should look out for, they are usually from New York but they came to live in California which I will have to go there. Mostly Kyle Parker, the devil of New York, apparently he's the boss in their family mafia, Carter gave him the role for