Marvel Novels & Stories

Mercile Industries was a drug research and development company that would do anything to make a buck. She watched 416 cautiously as she allowed her gaze to roam over his naked body. His back rose and fell with his breathing but besides blinking, he didn’t otherwise move. She noticed a red mark on his side. With his arms stretched upward she could see it clearly. Ellie hesitated. He could kill her if he broke a chain.

I could just stare and drool over him all day. ARABELLA GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER. IT IS WRONG. But it didn't seem wrong. I didn't get a bad vibe from him as I got from Maverick. That idiot Maverick was the one that should be blamed for this whole situation. He was the one from whom I was running away and in the process bumped into This guy whose name I still didn't know. And I felt like not asking. It wasn't like we would meet again. I hope not when a part of me felt sad. Of course, we should always appreciate beauty.

Hold on, there's more," I stopped her again as she opened her mouth, grabbing the key from her hand. "After I finally got hold of the company's rights, Nicolas and I both decided...we'd like you on board as the third partner. A co-owner of the museum, and every owner needs their own key." She looks up at me, frozen. "As much responsibility as it is, you're

“Yeah. Andy Samberg is comedy gold. The whole cast is—” “Amazeballs?” he teased. “I was going to say awesomesauce, thank you very much.” He chuckled and turned his attention back to the TV. “DC or Marvel?” “DC.” “Nope. It’s Marvel all the way.” “You’re wrong.” I grabbed another chip and broke it in half. “The Marvel movies are way better.” “I’ll give you that, but if we’re comparing actual cannon, like the comics and stories, then DC wins hands down.”