Homeless Peter Parker Ao3 소설 & 이야기

When he realized I wasn’t buying his nonsense, he spread his arms and said, “Since Chris and Damon joined forces, those two bastards have been attacking my turf. They took back everything I stole from them, and now they’re about to swallow my own territory too. I had to take you, girl, to stop their fierce takeover. So, I hope you understand.” I mocked him. “So when you’re up against two men, the only thing you can do is hide behind a woman?” Peter laughed and gave me a thumbs-up. “You’re very smart, and I love that.” The corner of my lips twitched. I was shocked by his shamelessness. In fact, Peter’s shamelessness was off the charts. “I’m hungry,” I said. Since I couldn’t go home, I wasn’t

Before he could answer, Sammy responded with a scoff, "Wow, what a delusional freak. What does your death have to do with Peter? Honestly, with how disgusting you are, it doesn't matter when you die. No one would care." I never got an answer from Peter. All I got were Sammy's insults and the arrival of the residential security guards. "Where'd this beggar come from? Do you even know whose house this is?" They moved closer to drag me out. "Wait." Peter suddenly stopped them. "There's some trash in my room. Take it out with her, would you? That way, she won't keep bothering me." I had looked back at him with eyes full of desperate hope. But in the end, I was tossed out at the entrance like gar

I followed it to the kitchen and there I saw him, the Beta of the pack, Matthew aka Alpha Aiden's best friend. When I got to the kitchen, we whispered at the same time the word I have been wanting to hear, "Mate" "How can I have such an ugly and weak mate? I'm a Beta the second most powerful rank in a pack, I can't have her as my mate." "How can you say that, we were destined to be together? The Moon Goddess Artemis did it for a reason you can't say that!" "Well, I don't care I, Matthew Adams, Reject you, Samantha Emilia Parker, as my mate and Beta Female of the Blue Rose Pack."

Third-person POV. “Dammit!” Peter let out a curse into the silent room in the unknown destination he was in. He doesn’t know how long he has been here but he can’t stay no longer. Peter wanted to complete his mission but fuck, these men were standing in his way. Just some time ago he had landed in the States, reeling with the hope of achieving his goals and gaining his freedom. But now he was even in more problem. Peter gazed at the door, yearning to move up from his tied position and over to the door. He yearned to tug the door open and flee. Capture his unwanted daughter and hand her over to the mafia brothers.

If that were true, then the graffiti might be directed at someone he went to school with. He experienced nightmares about AIDS. In one, a man whose flesh had been eaten away came for him. When he spoke, corn-kernel teeth fell from his mouth, clattering on the floor. The man put his palsied hand on Peter’s shoulder, and then he understood—He’s got the disease! Awaking, he still felt that clammy touch. Peter held the notebook so hard his fingertips turned milky. He cocked his head at the sound of crunching gravel, the shadow of a man mingling with his own.

He sneered. “Actually no,” I answered, summoning all the strength that I had to keep my voice even, “I came here to release you and take you home.” Peter snorted loudly and tipped his head back and laughed. “Really? You and what fucking army?” He spat, “I was exiled, there is no going back for me and even if there was, you are not the mate that would be able to break me out of here. You’re a fucking weak, pathetic excuse for a she-wolf but then I can’t really expect more from the daughter of Alpha Luke and his second mate.”

“What do you think of that?” Peter’s jaw clenched. “They want to enslave the world and are looking for fancy language to justify it.” Sounds like Reese. So self-righteous to the point that it was both admirable and sickening. “Peter, tomorrow, I want you to handle the brothers–” I stumbled as pain exploded in my chest. Pete caught me before I could fall. “Lucia! Lucia!” He carried me back home, my muscles screaming in pain, like they were joined and ripped apart over and over.

*** Somewhere in the slums in city A, Peter with his bodyguards and assitant passed through the messy paths as they walked towards Amanda's house. Peter was shocked to see that his ex-wife lived in such a shabby place. They had divorced for a long time and he has not paid attention to their life after the divorce. He even suspected that this is why Amanda and her mother could sell their bodies in order to make ends meet. He almost suffocated due to the smell that was coming from the sewage. They were almost everywhere. But since he wanted to teach this child a lesson, he had to endure. They reached an old house. Peter furrowed his brows as he wondered how Amanda and her mother survived in su

It wasn’t an easy decision with him but I am glad I made him agree to it. My mother can’t work because of her illness. My brother already has a family. I have a younger sister but she can’t still work because she is still in primary school. Our father left us that’s why I am working hard just to let them feel they still have me. “Tara!” I looked at Peter’s younger sister who is calling my name. “Peter called for you,” she said. I just came here. I walked for about ten minutes. I took a deep breath before climbing up to the staircase that will lead to Peter’s room. I knocked three times before I open the door. “What the--” Fuck! Peter is on his bed, naked.

A groggy voice sounded and then the light was shut on, and then the door got shut quickly. “C’mon, I know you like it.” The groggy voice sounded again touching the shoulder of a boy sitting on a chair and stroking his dick. It was Peter, he was bisexual, no one hated him cause he hid that he actually liked men and since he liked ladies too, it was easy.