Peter Parker Civil War 소설 & 이야기

After those words left my lips Parkers head snapped up to mine, "Why would you be looking for me?" "Because your the new Giants King and I need you for the war against Bane, The Vampire King." The look on Parkers face was priceless, he was so shocked because of that. "Told you she was the future Moon Goddess." Thane said with a triuamphant smirk. I smirked towards Parker as well. After the confusion and shock left his still adorable face he finally spoke, "We will definately help you in the war and im sure you know my reasons." I nodded feeling sorry for him.

They always did. I let out a soft gasp when a pair of arms slipped around my waist, then relaxed instantly the moment I recognized the familiar hold. “Welcome to Rio de Janeiro,” he whispered near my ear before kissing it. “They say the hottest people in the world live here, but I think they got it wrong, because the hottest person I know came from Queens.” I rolled my eyes, a quiet chuckle slipping out. “Peter Parker or Daredevil?” “Not that hot red,” he laughed. “Scarlet Spider, actually.”

Wait what if you are signing to be his slave, a voice nags at the back of my mind, or his sex slaves, another voice chirp in. Been a mistress is one thing and been a sex slave is another. You ain't really that stupid to sign that file without reading. For fucks sake Park grow a brain. I stare at the file blocking out all that the voices as I sign and slide the it back to him. The quicker the better. Am hungry. We can worry about the sex slave thing later. "You resume tomorrow." Xavier pockets the file in a file bag. "What?....wait." I call, watching his back disappear behind the glass doors. Leaving behind his intimidating cold vibes.

The entire battle was unprecedented, and it made Peter sick to his stomach. The specific memory of a building where dozens of kids found a shelter popped into his mind. He remembers the fright in those tiny eyes staring at him from the windows as his comrades jumped onto the kids running out of the building and killed them on the spot. Peter didn’t hesitate a second. When the Sergeant Major ordered him to take the building by force and kill everyone inside, Peter stepped in. After a fight, he killed the leading officer, including his right hand and five other warriors who stood by the leader. The rest didn’t care about the internal issue. They felt sick of killing children as well. Peter too

“He was hit by an Alpha-class vehicle. I want a full cranial MRI. I won’t have the Draven legacy ruined because we missed a hidden tremor.” The medic rolled his eyes behind his mask. “Alpha, he’s fine. But if you’re paying the credits, we’ll scan him.” “Go,” Peter commanded Ethan. “Get in line.” As Ethan was wheeled away, Peter leaned against the sterile wall, a cold, calculated smile playing on his lips. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number he knew by heart. “Lila?” “Uncle Peter?” Lila Draven’s voice was high and frantic. “Is everything okay?”

he says and Carly’s eyes snap to mine and she crosses her leg, pulling away from Parker that smiles. “Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, and Tom Hiddleston,” Carly says and Parker smiles. “So you like guys with abs? Maybe if I show you mine, you will change your mind and give me a chance to rock your world?” Parker says, and I lean forward, slapping his leg. “Okay, stop it,” I say and he mouths an apology and then Peter looks at me again. “So? You had some time to think,” he says, and I bite my lower lip.

Fighting for what he believes to be the right one, can he sacrifice the heart that long co-exists with him? PETER CAIRO Came from an alternate dimension to the ruling chaos of the Sagittarius world, he is a mysterious soul fused to the shard heart of Raiden into a human and chimera of a perfect eagle. Known to be under ‘Chastity’, he is one of the living dolls that is tasked to watch over and observe the sins under the rule of their ‘GOD’.

Questions came to him like waves, overwhelming his breath, submerging him fully. He was surrounded by unanswered questions and plenty of urgent matters. Amelia and the cub were his utmost priority. Then came Kieth and the mess of the blessed wolf and powerful existence. And at last, was the Scarlett Witch and a bleak possibility of Alpha Drefan. Thinking of the long forgotten name, Steven’s pupils trembled violently. It was this man and his ruthless, unconventional thirst for power that wreaked havoc in their lives.

The movements are deliberate, the way a wolf digs when it knows exactly where the prey is buried. I hand Michael back his tablet and glance at the larger displays. The most promising contenders are front and center. Phineas Parker—second son of his pack, hungry to prove his worth now that he can’t inherit. His blade carves into a giant spider, the creature’s armored shell splintering under his relentless strikes. Not many can pierce spider chitin so cleanly—he’s already taken down two, his face carved in focus, eyes burning with purpose.

All of them had caught up with the situation now and were glowering at Zayn and his company. Miles shrugged his shoulders before standing up and saying darkly, “How bold of you all…You don’t even care that you’ve barged into Miles Morales’ territory, huh?” Peter’s expression changed in a flash when he heard the name. Taking a step forward, he asked, “Pray tell, are you Miles Morales of the Everest Group?” Miles cracked his neck and smirked. “Oh, so you know me? Looks like you’re not a nobody…” Peter instantly became anxious and he hurried over to grovel to the man. “It’s really you, Mr. Morales of the Everest Group. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m the chairman of Black Athens Media Corp, Pe