Marvel Readers Novels & Stories

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“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.”

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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.

Immediately, she felt uneasy in her own house as her heart started to beat faster, dread and anxiety creeping upon her as she asked, “What’s the matter, Elm?” “Why is he not dead yet?! Why is Elijah still breathing!!” Elmer exclaimed with a harsh growl. Startled by his question, Madam Jewel stared at him in confusion and fear and asked, ”What did that rat do this time?” “He just declared war on us!! Elijah has the documents... he has all the damn files and he's using it to get me behind bars!” Elmer roared, pacing around the room. Those words left Madam Jewel speechless and in shock, her eyes widened as doubt forced her to not believe that her family was slowly getting dragged deeper and d

PRESENT Arabella felt stupid reading the line again and again on Wylder’s phone. ‘Doctor Stephen Strange is a character appearing in American comic books published by Marvel Comics.’ When she all of a sudden remembered his name, then she was hopeful that maybe, maybe, she could help herself in one way or another, but it looked like the person whom she could remember from her past was of no use to her. “Are you sure that there is no other Doctor Stephen Strange?” She asked with a little hope. All she could find was a dead end.

She packed the duplicates in a storage bin and put them in her office. I smirked when she was looking at my copy of Ironman, reading the back of the disk at the summary. “This is the first movie in the Marvel Cinematic Universe.” I explained. “Remember when I said I would show you some movies? This is the first one I wanted you to watch.” “Okay, what is it about?” She asked. “The guy on the front looks familiar. Is this the Iron Man?”

“Marvel or DC?” I look to my left. A kid around my age, chubby, glasses, short hair. “What?” I responded. He points at my Spider-man comic. “I think DC has better characters and tells better stories.” He says. I stay quiet and just stare at him. “You don’t talk much do you?” I take a moment to say something. “I’m more of a Marvel fan. Mostly because of Spider-man. He’s cool.” I say. “He is cool. Okay next question. Who would win in a race, Flash or Quicksilver?”

the boy said, stuttering a little, as though it was the first time he'd talked to a girl in a long time. "Nice to meet you, Gary. So, you like comic books?" Katherine asked offhandedly. Gary looked at her oddly. Katherine made a gesture towards the black T-shirt now open to view because the buttons of his blue polo shirt were ripped off. The T-shirt had white lettering that read: There's no rehab for comic book junkies. Gary shuffled his feet, plainly embarrassed. "I am a bit of a Marvel brat myself. X-men and such," Katherine said with an easy smile as the world watched in surprise.