Novel & Cerita Mike Murdock Marvel

Marcus Ruvia just continued his exit from the abandoned building as if he didn't hear anything. Marcus Ruvia was known for being a ruthless, dominant, and powerful young boss of the mafia in the human world. He is very tall and muscular. His delicate features and obsidian eyes made him look mysterious and aloof. His aura imposed that no one should try to mess up with him or else they had their own death wishes.

Conrad POV Murdock arrived bright and early with a team of 10 in two military grade vans. True to his nickname, he is in shorts and a Hawaiian shirt, while the rest are in black military attire. After a quick hello, we all go into the conference room to meet Liam and Arthur, as we need to explain the whole werewolf thing.

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

"Don't knock it until you see it in action. I'll be the hottest one on Halloween." "I'm just trying to imagine one of the strongest superheroes dressed in literal lingerie." "So you're also a Marvel fan." Tessa said. "What's your favorite MCU movie?" "I love Iron Man, I actually used to read the comics when I was younger." I admitted, and but my lip. I never told anyone I read comics, out of fear they'd think I was weird. "But not a ton, just Iron Man and the Hulk." I quickly saved myself. "I used to read the comics, I still have a ton of them in a box somewhere." Tessa said coolly, and I rolled my eyes. Of course, she read comics. Of course. Why wouldn't she do something so weird but still

His mother, May, shot him sympathetic glances but stayed quiet. Halfway through the main course, Marvel excused himself. “One moment, gentlemen. Business never sleeps.” He stepped outside for a quick call. When he returned minutes later, he wasn’t alone. Walking beside him was Peter Noir, Elias’s father, dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, exuding the calm confidence of someone used to high-stakes rooms. Marvel clapped Peter on the shoulder with forced warmth. “Everyone, allow me to introduce Peter Noir. One of my top investors—sharp mind, excellent returns. We’ve been working together on several key projects.”

He mentioned that his all-time favorite was Iron Man because he admires Tony Stark’s intelligence and charisma. I nodded in agreement, saying how much I appreciated the blend of action and humor in the Marvel series, particularly in movies like Guardians of the Galaxy. Mich laughed and said, "Can’t forget the amazing soundtracks in those movies! They’re the best!" You would have never guessed the big bad Mich that could kill you with his bare hands because he’s part of the mafia would be having a conversation like this. But I noticed with me he tries to show a softer side of him.

When I do, the pain returns tenfold to my wounds, and I fall in a heap on the ground. Marvel’s magic and his desire to keep me safe must have prevented the wounds from manifesting into being life-threatening. Without his magic to keep the bleeding and pain at bay, I’m now bleeding out, and the pain is unimaginable. “Harriet!” Marvel yells, reaching for me with his small hands, unsure of how to help. “Child, don’t! She is...” When Antonio reaches for him to pull him away from me, Marvel turns his glare on Antonio, growling menacingly, and his eyes glow an eerie blue, his aura unbelievably strong for a child.

Garry Duncan coldly replied, “I don’t know anyone by the name of Commander Blake. “I only know that someone gave me fifteen million dollars and asked me to protect someone in Mordu. “Are you that person?” After a long silence, Yvonne Xavier then replied, “Yes, that would be me.” “Right, then come down here to see me. But I have to warn you. I don’t protect people that I can’t stand looking at.” “I, Garry Duncan, only protect people that I look up to.”

*Simran Pov* I can’t believe Sheela stooped so low. I always have a doubt about her. Kind of bad vibes and I am sure that my brother would have felt that too. However, he just decided to not even think like that and trust our mom. I wish he didn’t do that, and I wish I should have stopped it at the beginning itself. Today looking after my brother, I just want to do something to take away this problem. When dad got betrayed like this by his friend and died, my brother changed his personality to the level that he became Mr.Stone.

“Uh…” The corners of Peter's lips twitched twice. Miles did not bother to show him the slightest respect at all. However, Miles genuinely could afford not to give him the slightest respect. After all, Everest Group was a super amazing company in the country with its market value exceeding a few billion dollars. Miles was someone that he as an experienced businessman in the media industry could not afford to offend. On the other hand, Miles Morales was also the son of a wealthy man widely known in the social circle. He was known for being imperious, arrogant, and a casanova who dated countless women.