Factory Owned By Peter Parker Novels & Stories

Peter's pov I'm Peter Ace Carnell, a 16-year-old. I can say that I'm not that good at school, but I'm good at selling things, sports, boxing and, for my luck, I'm good at programming especially hacking. My life isn't easy. I live with my mother. I work in the Blackstone mafia as a stealer, so I steal cars, jewelry, money... Sometimes I distribute drugs and even sell them. Anyway, I was punished by the men in the mafia several times but not as harshly as the other kids working here. Once one of the leaders got really angry with me and hit me with the belt. I'm really scared of belts to the point that I don't wear one.

Kendrick's expression turned cold as he said, "No need to trouble you, Mr. Snider. I have enough money to buy these trinkets. If you really want to help me…" The following words were suddenly raised in volume, attracting the attention of all nearby bystanders. "Why not give me the military garrison land? I'm looking for a good place to build a villa. How about you fulfill my wish?" Peter's face stiffened instantly. He felt he had misspoken as soon as Kendrick said those words. Kendrick had never been one to be easily bullied. But Peter also thought that Kendrick was no longer the person he used to be when he controlled Ford Corporation. That little X Co. was nothing in his eyes.

"I'm curious to see who's bold enough to try and play me." "And the girl..." "She'll come to us on her own," Peter said, a playful glint in his eyes. His face, usually so indifferent and emotionless, revealed a hint of fading interest. Sean had not known Peter for a very long time, but it was long enough. Sean knew all about Peter's adventures overseas and how talented he was. However, a few years back, Peter did something unexpected: he left his life abroad and came home. Even though he worked at the huge Nexus Group, he was just the general manager. Everyone thought Peter would take over the family business someday, but since he returned, his grandpa Xylos, the head of the Lennon family, s

I asked. "Just tell him to make arrangements to get me out, he'll understand what you mean" "Oh, alright" I smiled. I just hope Jade isn't involved in this dirty business though. * * Writer's pov Jasmine's apartment! "Mr O'Briens" Peter called Thanatos as he knocked on the door. Thanatos stopped what he was doing and rushed to get the door, he pushed it open and Peter walked in. "We've found out the new owner of McMahon's company" he said.

It's that asshole that had lunch with us the other day, one of her 'brothers security team'. A big guy with white blond hair stops in front of me and holds out his hand, “My name is Peter, these guys are, Leon, Benny, and I think you already met Clint, then there is Harry, Sid. And that huge hunk of a man over there is Jaden. Give him a minute to check his girl's wounds and then the boss will fill you in.” So Paige is fucking her boss? Paige jumps off the table and the two of them turn to us, fuck, that’s her supposed to be brother, As he gets closer I am hit by an amazing scent, a mix of ground coffee and cinnamon. I look into his eyes, “MATE” Fury roars.

“The most talked about and one of the richest man in the city currently known as the most eligible bachelor in New York has had something up his sleeve all this while. Ladies you know who I am talking about it is none other than Mr. Nathan Dominic. The owner of ND watches has a baby. After a short break we will get back with visuals.” Bloody hell! I couldn’t see the person shooting this but whoever it is I am going to find out. RING!! This is going awfully bad. I answered the phone with a sigh. “Good morning dad.” “Peter is taking over from today.” “Tell me you aren’t serious.” He is not even giving me a chance to explain.

He's making me his top priority. After our quick lunch. We drove for thirty minutes to go to the airport. He gave me my fake IDs. Sarah Sanchez. "Ohh and I'm twenty huh." I chuckled while checking my IDs. "Legal and my wife." He gave me his fake IDs. Peter Sanchez. Really Peter? I remember Calvin. He loves Peter Parker. My baby boy. We got out of the car and he gave the car key and a bag to the man that was waiting for us. They didn't talk but the man nodded his head and left.

I leaned back, letting the words settle like poison. “I want you to live. I want you to wake up every day knowing I own your life. And if you ever make another move, I will destroy everything you love while you fucking watch.” “I’m sorry, Capi. I’ll obey. I swear.” “Figlio di puttana,” I spat, disgusted. A soft voice behind me caught my attention. “How could you do that so calmly? Aren’t you afraid of the police?” I turned slowly. “They work for me,” I said, with a smile. “And that… will be the fate of anyone who disobeys me. Even a random stranger.”

My stomach churned. “Blue Haven was in talks with Horizon, Peter’s company. They close this week.” His lips twitched and he flicked over to another article. “And apparently, isn’t much of a threat since Peter took it over so easily.” He growled and rubbed his head. “How the fuck could he have tricked me like that?” I looked at the article and frowned. Peter didn’t look happy either. I went looked for more information about Blue Haven. “It’s a weapon’s company specializing in armored tanks for the human military. Why would Peter want this company?”

“Tell their guard to increase security. No one enters. No one leaves except me or the guards I appointed. If there is the smallest shadow out of place, call me, and if they don't stop. Shoot them down." The principal stammered a reply, but I didn’t care. I would surely buy the school when all this is sorted out. I had thought Scar was just another unserious gangster that would back out if I were to show just a little amount of power and he did then. I didn't know the fucker had the guts to pull a shit like this. I grabbed my keys and drove straight to Katherine’s shop. Tires screeched against the pavement as I pulled up.