I Am In Marvel Novels & Stories

“It’s a small world, Mr Stark. What if there’s a mole there that works for my father-“ Mr Stark takes my hand, squeezing it. “Baby, I have a friend who owns a security company. They’re the best team. You can trust him, alright?” I eyed Mr Stark. “And if there is a mole, you can handle yourself just fine,” he smirked. “Isn’t that what you said?” I rolled my eyes, looking away. “I don’t like being followed,” I mumbled quietly. “Why?” Mr Stark inquired. “Are you hiding something?” I turned to look at him, shooting him glares. He smirks again.

I could fight, but that might lead to more problems. So, I shifted back. Hopefully I could get out of this using my voice and common sense. “I am Marley Omari of the Iron River pack, guest of Alpha Rutherford and Luna Nivia of the Night Claw pack. State your business.” I tried to use as much authority in my voice as possible.

I walked past her into the kitchen. “Okay,” she drawled. “Well, just know that I'm on your team whether it’s team regular Marvelon or team King Marvelon King of Kings. Whichever you decide, you'll have me in your corner. I might not be able to fight like Alex or contain the power like him but I can do little. That should count as something.”

" Trevor asked also eyeing the package. "Apparently, someone ordered it for me." Carlacia turned the package, examining it. "Did it say where it is from?" "No it didn't." I replied with a frown examining the package with Carlacia. "Aren't you going to open it? Find out what it is?" Trevor asked and I nodded my head at him. I reached for the package and started tearing the wrapper only to be met with a brand new boxed IPhone, the latest one! "Wow!" Trevor and Carlacia breathed out while I stared at the phone in shock.

The countenance of the boy changed to a flirtatious one, almost feminine. "I'm here, daddy. Let me start serving you. Just relax and hold tight, okay? It's going to be a long ride towards heaven." The Artificial Intelligence System said to the ugly looking man while smiling sweetly at the same time. Madame Ais was the one in control of Maru's body and faculties. The Defense Mode uses multiple personalities to adapt to any kind of situation that the host may encounter. Maru was currently sleeping to get his well-deserved rest from the mental torture he experienced in the hands of the ugly looking man.

I reply finding it more better than just staring like the dummy I feel like. Giving Xavier a heads up, I walk after Mr Carlos assistant as she walks out of the room. "Is it your first time here, in Italy." She asks, her English a little rough. "Yes, I really never thought I'd have the opportunity to ever visit Italy." I confess, taking a sit next to her by the glass wall. Viewing the cold lighted city from a beautiful perspective. It looks gracious. Like its surrounded by glowing angels. "Sorry for the lack of introduction, am Maria." She says, holding out her hand to me.

Totally not it! “I figured it will be hard to take in that’s why I am here to inform you, that you Arielle Marvel belongs to me, you are my property to do with whatever I want, your life from now on depends on how you act and how well you keep to the instructions that I will give, bear in mind that I am not a kind person and I hate being disrespected the most, especially by a mere woman, the only reason I am tolerating you talking back right now is because you are still trying to get used to the news, I won’t be this kind next time and there will be punishment attached to talking back to me,”

“Amara come get this good stuff…” I frown. “Now I’m convince I’m in the spiderverse. I am on the wrong earth…” I look around for a way out. There must be a way for me get out of here, I’m so fucking creeped out it’s not even funny. “Amara wake up!” Damien shouts out. I turn to look at him. My eyes widen I see Marcello. I frown. Fuck I was on the wrong earth. I’m seeing dead people now as well.

At first, Vanessa didn't agreed for the reason that the sindicates might still be looking for her but at the end, she finally said her 'yes'. "Hey, guys! Guess where I am!" she said to her best friends from the Philippines in their video chat. "Hmm... Let me guess! Many people," Shaira, her best friend since she's studying in the Philippines, spoke. Having no clue where Raine's really is, "... and then?" In their group, Shaira's the joker kind of girl who always tells funny jokes. At the same time, she's also into fashion. I can't believe she doesn't know where I am right now, Raine thought. Deep inside of her, she was bursting with laughter.

“It’s just… you really look like you need some rest.” Yea right! Try a month-long coma, weird text threats from your crazy ex-mate, alarming dreams with doppelgangers and killer wolves,not knowing if your parents are fine, and some sorceress on your ass. “Because I’ve been through a lot ,” I admitted before I could stop myself. “But here I am. Still standing.” Abel snorted softly, his voice rough. “Tougher than you look, then.” I hadn't expected him to chime in. I blinked at him. Back in Springville, comments like that were usually laced with disdain and condescension not… respect. “I guess,” I mumbled, feeling awkward under their scrutiny.