Marvel Fanfic Novels & Stories

Marvel yelled frustratingly, his eyes tearing up. After a moment of silence, Venessa let out a laugh. "Are you kidding me? Hey, since when did you have such a thought?" Venessa asked, taking Marvel by surprise. "What?" he frowned. "You're way too off my standard. Taking you to my parents will be like an insult. I only let you to be with me because of the pleasure I earned," Venessa said in a stern voice. Marvel felt his heart breaking into pieces. "I am trying to reach your standard and make myself presentable to your parents. If this is a prank, stop. Did all our moments mean nothing?" he asked.

"Intimacy? Hell no we are just friends and nothing more, we didn't hug not even for once. Just that I'm a little excited to meet with her, she left without a note or anything but I knew nothing bad happened to her, she was just that type of lady. At some point I felt she was my mate, I really did like her back then" marvel explained with his eyes stuck in kw but his mind miles away. "And now?" I ask him. Wanting to know if he still had that type of affection for her. "I'm sorry but that has nothing to do with me, it was just a thing, the thing of a moment and it's all gone into dust along with her…I just think it would be nice to meet with her once more" Marcel confessed.

Marvel isn't growing up in a cult. Valentine lets go of my hand, then starts to strip. All thoughts of keeping my head on straight for Marvel's sake go flying out the window. Damn. Is it weird that I want to lick his chest? Just a good swipe of my flattened tongue across his firm, beautifully muscled pec.

Not hard though but just enough to make him stop looking so pitiful. "Yes, you idiot. You are my friend. My only friend, actually. You and that stupid bread you keep eating. And I will do anything to keep you safe from those bloodsucking siblings. Both of them. Draevon and Miraeve. They are a nightmare wrapped in nice clothes and good cheekbones." Marl's face broke into a huge smile. His whole face lit up like someone had struck a match behind his eyes. He lunged forward and wrapped his arms around her, squeezing tight.

Helping Marvel, his hair performed what it has always done since he was ten: it changed color from blonde to silver. I promise this strange shit isn't for me, but I get it; nonetheless, when I'm very upset, my hair turns gold instead of black. Whatever it is about our hair, it is strange; even my mother tries to calm me down when I am upset. Mom is rarely able to spend time with me, owing to Dad's refusal to leave her alone. Aunt Miracle and Aunt Silvia are more cautious now that they had three sons and are expecting their fourth. My cousin Marvel and niece Sunny are extremely different personalities. Marvel is loud and outgoing, whilst Sunny is introverted and keeps everything to herself.

Marvel was a product of single parenting, her parents had divorce when they were little and she had stayed with her mother because then, she was just three years old while Mirabel went with their father. Actually, I only met Mirabel twice. Once during our matriculation when I had only met marvel a few days before the matriculation day and the second time when the sister had to go back and had come to see marvel for a last hug before she left and since then she had just come back. "It's been like five years now, she must be so excited.” Diane chipped in. "Let me get you some bottled water from the cafeteria.” Diane wanted to stand up to go get me some water but I stopped her before she did.

I am hoping that if I'm given a second chance to find my mate, he'll be able to accept me and never let me go. "Don't you dare tell me you still have feelings for that alpha jerk, Snow. Open your eyes and accept the fact that he is not interested in you; he wants Maddie. And they are better off together, in my opinion; both of them are nothing but a pain to us. That supposed friend of yours is a bitch, and I never really liked her. We should have told the alpha about their illicit affair instead of running away, so that friend of yours has been punished."

, He was daring to make such questions and pointing them in front of the emperor. " Mate or not... doesn't matter. Maybe a beta can't have ve ma o is free to date me and marry another beta. But I am an Alpha, and no book says that I can't date or marry a Beta. To be more accurate, no book says an alpha can only have an omega as his partner. I know you all have your thoughts and opinion, so I won't tell you to change your perspective. But I do hope that you will not interfere in my business ". Amelia stopped by the flower garden, and Ashley was by her side. She was happy for putting those rapists in prison. But it wasn't the end yet. The real thing has just started.

That at least would be a far more profitable way of spending her time than thinking about that arrogant ass. Her mouth still felt slightly swollen and sensitive from the way he had kissed her earlier. Her face started to burn as she recalled again the comment he had made to her about her being a wildcat, and about J.J. being her… lover. What would he say if he knew that she had only had one lover and that lover had been a man who hadn’t really wanted her? A man she had had to coax and beg to take her to bed? A man who had told her that he felt no love for her, that what had happened between them had been a mistake, an error of judgment best forgotten?