Marvel Stucky Novels & Stories

How I wish it was just that stalker. "Ha…" Now that I think about him, he wouldn't do anything bad to my mom while I was away, right? I slap myself, as I forgot to tell Auntie Marga about that weird stalker. I just hope that he won't do any funny things while I'm away. I don't know what I can do to him if I find out that he did something. I'll give him the same thing that he gave my mom, even though he's an alpha.

The only thing on my mind right now is fucking coffee, and I'm dying for a steaming cup with a blunt and a cigarette to match, all while sitting on the building's roof and letting the wind take me away. "I had no idea you were such an early bird." As I tiptoe past Scotty toward the kitchen, his deep, sleepy voice startles me. I come to a halt and turn to face him, leaning against the doorframe as a late rush floods my body. "Yeah, I have trouble sleeping. What's your excuse?" "I'm a hustler, Harley. I never fucking sleep. If there's money to be made, then I'm out fucking making it." He gets up from the couch, proudly flaunting his massive morning wood, which draws my attention and causes me

“Areiza… no, I heard your name is Charlotte. I might not have changed, but you have. I remembered that when we were still in kindergarten, you used to go to the school gate to wait for Darren every day after school.” Darren raised his eyebrows and looked at her. “You have liked me since kindergarten?” Charlotte's face reddened, and she turned her head away without answering him. “Darren, don’t you remember? When I was child, you kept saying that you would marry me when I grow up. Do you like to be with me while Charlotte always chased after you?” Stella said with a sweet smile. “Really?” Darren frowned in disapproval. It was true that when they were children, Darren wanted to marry Stella, b

Terrance can't know this is food is for Ryan, he can't even know I've begun living with him, the two are clearly not on hood terms “ huh.... No. It's actually for Mabel... Yeah it's for Mabel, I bought it for Mabel " “ are you sure?" “ of course am sure" “ you seem a little off today, is everything alright " I was very nervous and Terrance must have noticed that. “ I'm fine... I'm very fine... I'm wonderful " “ Terrance!!!" Someone screeched from behind. It was Stacy. “ Oh hi Stacy, I didn't know you were here"

After everything I'd done for her, playing the devoted best friend, holding her hand through her fake marriage troubles, pretending to care about her pathetic problems—she'd thrown it all away by contacting Tony Stark. Tony Stark. Billionaire savior. Knight in shining armor. I wanted to vomit. "You okay, babe?" The guard I'd seduced and manipulated into helping me escape, Marcus, stupid and eager sat on the bed counting the cash I'd stolen from the evidence locker during our escape. "Fine," I said shortly. "Just thinking." "About what?" "About how I'm going to destroy Lily Morrison and Tony Stark." Marcus laughed nervously. "You're joking, right? These are powerful people. Maybe we should ju

He stuttered. "Why not?"I raised my brows. "Because... it's... it's too... revealing and boys will be... staring"He was short of words. "Why?do you have any problem with boys staring at me?"I asked. "No...yeah...i mean...it will be... awkward you know... they'll be..." "You know i can handle a few boys,come on let's go,no one would do anything and i think i like what I'm putting on"I smirked and he nodded wordlessly as he followed me outside.

Although sounding genuinely concerning Tara recognized a hint of mockery. "I am good Mrs. Frantino how are you?" Tara finished with a smile. " I am fine too" And this went on the whole breakfast, every lady on the table would ask her how she is, what does she think about Italy and how is she settling down. During this conversation Tara learnt Donavan has Two sisters Lia and Bianca making him the only son amongst them and two cousins Dominic and Marlo. Both of his sisters were married and had children. Dominic, the elder one, however was unmarried and Marlo had just gotten married last month to Arabella. Having to process too much information she tried to limit what would she remember so as t

"So I'll continue. When this place was built, I'd spent like...let's say...one and half- ish years living here. It was finished and a new couple moved in. They had two teenage daughters and looked a bit...weird, I won't lie, they looked weird. They also lived a wayward life. Always throwing parties every night, when they weren't throwing parties, they were attending them, returning home as late as three pm. They were so rude and arrogant that I had to give them some space. I didn't relate with them after I realized their wayward lifestyle. Anyway, suddenly, one evening, one of their daughters knocked my door. The older one I think that one was...probably sixteen - seventeen or so. She came

He leaned in closer so his mouth was closer to my ear, like he was about to reveal the biggest secret. "These aren't for free. I charge one dollar and if I see someone is either more rich or dumb, I cost them two dollars." He grinned at me. I, on the other hand, gasped. "You son of a butcher. Flying ducks, that is so smart. Well, it is also mean that you cost a dollar extra to- to-" I didn't want to call someone dumb. "Dumb? Stupid? Reta-" "Mason!" I slapped his arm. "That is so rude."

The PA stuttered and hurried off to get the requirements. "Mummy, I know you can do this. Good luck, mum. I really do want to see you on TV with Denzel Washington. It would be so thrilling to see you on TV and also show you off to my classmates and friends,” Cherry’s voice was filled with excitement. Stacy pulled her cheeks on both sides. "Thank You Pookie. Mummy will try her best,” Stacy’s smile dazzled like a twinkling star. The PA soon returned with the stick and glasses, handing them over to Stacy she wore the glasses and then held the stick the way a blind person would.