Peter Parker Fanfic Novels & Stories

I stood up angrily, "don't you dare! Peter is not taking advantage of me. And besides, you have nothing to do with my life.” " Do you like him then? " He sneered, "Because I've never seen any indication of that from seeing the two of you together.” " Maybe you're not as expert as you think," I rolled my eyes, "Ian, Peter and I get along well, and we want to take it to the next level. Why do you want to get involved?” " I've heard stories…” " What the hell! It's not even two hours since they found out about us, how can they be telling stories already? And how could you have heard them? You don't even work here!”

I huff loudly. “Because he wanted her too. You saw the writing on the wall and choose wisely. Carter may have feelings for Tina but theirs is all lust and heat. You and Everly love each other and that is beautiful. Anderson and Ari love each other and that is beautiful. Carter and Tina are jealous. Let them be jealous. Focus on protecting both packs. Alpha is pretty sure Jessup is the distraction. The target is Conrad, they are testing us to see how well we help each other,” Peter tells me. “And Peter and I love each other. Even when I wanted to reject him, I still loved him. Just wasn’t ready to admit I’m gay,” Jack adds from the driver seat.

This infuriated Peter, who shot back by saying "So, tell me, what is it that you want me to do? Stay still and don't make a sound while the two of you indulge in your passion for one another." He was referring to the time Damon changed into a wolf and spent time with Elevena when he was happy to know she was concerned about him and spent time with her for hours. Peter was well aware that they did not have a lot of time because if Alpha find out about this situation, he would not hesitate to take the life of anyone who was involved in it. Right now, he was away taking care of other things, but his arrival was soon confirmed, and when that day arrive, nobody could stop the storm that was waiti

William Redd. Peter and Parker arrive just as Emma recognizes me as her mate. But the scream that leaves his lips, when he asks what she had said, left me paralyzed again. I look up and know it’s not a magnificent sight, since Emma has her skirt hiked up to her waist. I am naked, sitting on the floor while she is curled up on top of me with her head on my shoulder. Emma looks at him and says, “William is my mate too, Peter. I haven’t entered a trance yet and I don’t know how many more minutes I have of sanity. But I need you to accept him too, Peter. You three are mine, as I am yours.”

Marcus continued, watching Peter over the rim of his glass. “The real reason,” Peter said, beginning to pace back and forth like a caged animal, “is to get in my way. He hates me and wants revenge.” He gestured aggressively. “I needed Karen, and that bastard stole her just to screw me over.” He paused, turning to face his father. “Or maybe they identified with each other,” Peter added with thick sarcasm, “because they grew up in the same place. Two lost orphans finding comfort in each other. How romantic.”

I tried to react, but Peter stopped me, with a gentle caress on my wrist. “Are you guys done?” His words were heavily accented, giving away his Asian heritage. “What do you—” “You know what, Mark Gwen, I had always considered you the luckiest man on earth, to have had the heart of Alyssa. But I bet I was wrong. As you are nothing but a coward… and you…” He turned to face Cassandra, whose face was now red with shock. “Are nothing but a club stripper.” I was still recovering from my shock at Peter’s outburst when he turned to me. “Let’s head to TI AMO cafe instead.” I nodded, as I let him lead me out with so much love and tenderness.

130. Third Person POV. Peter was bubbling with excitement inside of him now, knowing his ticket to freedom was now within reach. Years of searching for that daughter of his has come to an end. Fuck his dead wife, Helen, and yeah, fuck David Truman, Peter smirked inwardly. What he loved most about this minute is the fucking hatred and confusion he's implanting in Vera's mind. He's not here to just take the girl to Anton but he also intends to change her notion about David Truman.

Rather than grabbing her, Ronan instead found himself clasping a six foot tall pissed off werewolf. He recoiled at once, until I reached out and sunk my claws straight into his shoulder. He cried out. I wished I had the spell to breathe and speak underwater, not to help me with this fight, but because I wanted him to know the full depths of what he’d done here. This fucking asshole dared to touch what was mine. Who did he think he was to touch Piper? My friend. My lover. My bloodthirsty wolf growled in my mind, My mate. We must protect her!

' It was a message from Dante. It didn't take long for me to get to the mansion. "This man here has a lot to tell us about his buddy, Scar, who apparently ran away from Snow Hill when you almost gutted his shit up," Dante said, pulling a wounded man up with his torn collar. "And what does he know?" "That Scar is obsessed over a woman named Katherine, who used to work for him, and... he's still obsessed." Obsessed? "What do you mean by that?" "He has a lot to tell us. Why don't I get vodka?" Dante grinned, pushed the man down, and walked to the winery.

Xavier said. Eric nods. “Will you be able to do it, I mean you are still you weak,” said Kai. “Don’t worry brother, I can do it,” Eric said and raised his hand and touched the man’s shoulder. The man screamed in pain. His screams were so painful. “Oh come on leave me. I will tell you everything,” said the man. A smirk appeared on Xavier’s face. “I want to capture that girl. She was my target,” said the man. “Who sent you? Why you were after my sister?” said Eric and touched his stomach. The man screamed with pain.