Emma Frost Reads Spidermans Mind Novels & Stories

She just watched my face with a cold, intense look. Tamine’s Internal Monologue: She knows. She knows something is different. I gripped my binder tighter and forced myself to look bored. I walked right past her group without making eye contact. The sheer effort of acting normal made my head hurt. Later that evening, while I was trying to read the next chapter of The Odyssey, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Evans. Evans: You looked stressed today. Did you see the spy? I smiled slightly. He understood.

"Mom, Aunt Ammy, Uncle Adom, can you be quiet please. We can't hear what Spiderman is saying." "Oh goodness, I'm sorry," Adom replied, tone serious as it always was when it came to his beloved comic book characters "Spiderman needs to be heard at all times." Adom sank down to the floor beside Isadore and also became engrossed in the movie. They all settled in for a Marvel movie marathon until the afternoon when Ammy received a text. "Okay Clary, it's time for you to head home," Ammy said suddenly, promptly standing up and gently pulling Clary with her.

Grinding her teeth, Emma looked up only to be confronted with a living plastic doll. Veronica Aniston. The hottest and most popular girl in the college. She was second on the list of her bullies. “What’s up nerdy?”, Veronica smirked while swaying her phone in front of her face. Emma crossed her arms over her chest and smiled back at her, “Good. What about you Annabelle?” Her answer made Veronica blow her top. Her amber eyes glistened with tears as she seethed on her face.

Emma chipped in. Eve turned towards the two womaen asking her the same question repeatedly and yelled angryly. “I said i don't know. What else do you want me to say? I came alone.”and again, Her hands played with her earrings. “Fine then.”Emma voice potrayed wrath, “Then i won't hesitate to show you that you're nothing but a dog used by the organization.” She picked her phone, dialed a number and the person picked at the first ring.

Probably spam, but she loads it anyway. The first paragraph loads. Her brows pull together slightly. Second paragraph. Her eyes widen. Her body goes completely still. The noise around her fades into a dull hum. The screen trembles in her hand. She doesn’t breathe. And she doesn’t blink. Because she understood what she was reading. And it should not exist

“If you insist.” Her phone buzzed suddenly. Amy looked at her phone, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw that it was Lucas. Mafia Prince: Hey, Harpy. What are you up to? Her cheeks flushed, the memory of her shower fantasy rushing back way too fast. She swallowed hard and typed back quickly. ‘Uh, just dealing with a minor flood situation at my apartment. No big deal.’ A few seconds later, her phone buzzed again. Mafia Prince: What? Are you okay? Do you need help?

“Are you in the practice of being left for dead on the dirty floor of a broken down amusement park while Vampires plan to cart you off and run experiments on your unconscious soul?” “I told you, you can’t use that excuse again!” “This is the same time!” I countered. “No, it’s not!” he shot back. “This is a second time! Your mom was the first time.” “And that was me dying not you. But it’s all related.” “Cassidy Elizabeth!” “Elliott Michael!” “How do you even....” “I can read your mind.” I used the creepiest voice I could muster. “I know everything. Once, when you were in first grade—the second time—”

Hugo muttered. I smiled. These bastards are so excited. I feel the same way. I glanced at Princess Melissa and Shateira, they are both calm. Princess Shateira's wings are spreading broadly. She looks like a fairy. My sight went to the man beside me, Connor. He looked at me and nodded. He's so serious, I smirked when I read his mind. Yes, I read his mind. I practiced reading minds even of those who have the same or higher level of power as mine. I succeeded. He might be hiding how he feels about me, but his mind is a traitor to him. "They are here!" General Amber shouted.

“It’s been nice knowing you, Spider.” “I’m not going to kill him.” Taz chuckled. “Intentionally.” “Do you want gloves?” Spider asked. “No, I’m not cold. Thanks for asking.” She replied with a grin as she pulled off her sweatshirt. She was in black leggings and a bright blue fitted tank top. Her slip on shoes lay on the floor. They circled each other for a moment and then Spider took a few hits to her abdomen. He had assumed that she was in good shape and strong. But the strong wall of muscle surprised him. She smiled at his look of shock.

The rest would only become names people remembered. “I’ll always stay with you,” I promised Ash. “Same here, Maddie. You have my word.” Even if someday Ash might become my opponent, I didn’t want to think about that right now. What mattered most was that we supported each other. “Do you need anything? I can get it for you,” I offered. Ash shook her head. “I just need sleep and to forget those damn spiders. God, I can still smell them. Those huge eyes everywhere…” “I know. They were terrifying.”