Harry Osborn Spider Man Novels & Stories

"Yeah, well, you chose all that over me, so I know the answer, Jaxon. You chose that so-called damn sport, then tossed me aside like trash. I don't need to look at you to⁠—" "Mommy?" The small voice from upstairs cuts through our argument like a knife. We both freeze, turning to see Harry at the top of the stairs, rubbing his eyes and clutching a Spider-Man doll. He's wearing pajamas covered in tiny basketballs, and the sight of him makes my chest tighten painfully. Goddess, I never thought I’d see him again, and seeing him now has my wolf breathing like he’s finally complete. "Harry," Natalie breathes, immediately stepping away from me.

We'd be saving a large percentage of people with different neurological illnesses and that is worth waiting five years! The elevator door opened and I walked down the hallway until I got to my apartment door. I punched in the codes and the door unlocked but I was not prepared for the sight that welcomed me. “Surrender now, doctor octopus! You have nowhere to run to!” Alfred exclaimed with one leg on Easton's chest who laid on the floor. “Oh really? You underestimate me, Spider man. I'm not your regular villain!” And with that, Easton raised him up and threw him on the couch.

replied Harry as he continued smiling. At that moment, the old man looked at his subordinates. Among them, was the long-haired Scorpion. Seeing their cue, all of them immediately pounced on Harry, subduing him in seconds! “The f*ck? Are you guys seriously trying to silence me for good? D*mn it all!”