Marvel Pietro Novels & Stories

Pietro near one of the windows --- Pietro can go home now, I'm the one who's going to finish this training-- I finish talking by slapping Scarlet's ass. She grumbles and punches my back, (as if it hurts)-- I think ironically Mr. Pietro leaves the room with an amused look, amused by our scene. --- WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT DENIEL JACKSON MARTIN?-- he asks angrily, but wait, wasn't I supposed to be the one mad?

Marcel didn’t say a word, he didn’t object on his beta, and clearly his best friend, staying in the room. “Do you want to get something to drink?” He asked me, and I shook my head as I looked down at the man who I knew was fighting back his own blood. “Thank you for calling me.” I said, looking at Vladimir who nodded. “I should be the one thanking you for trusting me.” He said, watching as Marcel fought back his own demons tonight, fought back his pain and anger. Whatever had caused this trigger, I knew that it was not easy for him to control.

He stalked from end of the room to the other, muttering the question over and over again. Because I'd wanted to torture the bastard to within an inch or his life. But Pietro was right, I should have put a bullet in his skull and saved us this trouble. “I'll find them. Stop that fucking pacing, it's dizzying.” I snapped back, glaring at the back of his head. The house was swimming around my head as I dialed Marco again. He didn't answer again. “Shit, Vector could kill her,” Pietro said. He stopped, his chest heaving with one stagnant inhale after the last. “Vector was working with Alberto.”

Third Person's POV Peter Duval throws down his phone on his bed. He is furious with himself for letting Olivia go and going after Anita Smith. He is Anita is more beautiful and more his type than Olivia. But Olivia is the one whose father is the Mafia's Godfather. He is also furious at his father for not telling him until last night when he got drunk and confessed that he was working with Riccardo Marino. Peter knew that his father was always working with the Italian Mafia and that he was a corrupt government official. However, Peter never knew that his father was working with Olivia's father as Olivia's father was the Godfather of the Italian Mafia. It is a secret that nobody knows. Everybo

I almost regretted my decision to leave. “I'm not going to force you to talk if you don’t want to, but could you stop staring at me like I'm a monster? I just came to make sure you were okay.” He laughed, standing up and stretching his arms out so I would see he was unarmed. As much as I disliked Pietro, I trusted his word. I relaxed a bit, sighing out. “Did you come with anyone?” I asked him, seeing his shoulders shrug. “Not that I know of. I made it a point to travel alone but mama kept insisting that I took my assistant with me. He’s at a café, getting lunch for himself.”

Pietro said. “No one cares what happens to him as long as he’s no longer a threat to you and me, I’ve warned Maria to do her best to get him far away from the corporation if she fails her secrets will be exposed” she laughed. “Where’s Maria can I go see her?” Pietro asked. Making Rania flash her angry eyes at him, she understand Pietro’s feelings for that girl, way back she was an overweight teenager with nothing attractive about her, yet Pietro was head over heels in love with her.