Peter Parker Fanfic Novels & Stories

Maverick strolled into the white bricked room, jersey hanging over his shoulder, a strut only he could conquer. Before I could adjust my stare, his gaze slid to mine and his shoulders tensed. An entire year later and I still didn’t know what I’d done to him. Maverick’s Adam’s apple bobbed deep in his throat, his gaze on the back of Peter’s head. Oh no. I knew before it happened that Peter wouldn’t talk to me anymore. It’d happen with every person that showed any interest in me. One day they’re normal, and the next, I’m back to the leper he made me.

That doesn't matter since school will be fun, there will be lots of girls throwing themselves on me and I'm sure I will screw at least five girls today because they always make themselves available except one particular nerd and I must have a taste of her before I finish high school. Ohh where are my manners, I'm Liam Parker, the ladies man. My parents are among the top richest businessmen in America and I'm the richest in my school. I have two best friends Jayden and Daniel and we're the school playboys, we don't believe in love so we just fuck girls and that's all. We sometimes place a bet on girls especially if we're sure she's a virgin, we'll find a way to lure her into bed and deflower

He sighs, "I just don't want you to get hurt." "I know that." She smirked, "Now don't get all sappy on me, it's gross." Pollux dramatically puts a hand on his chest and gasps, "Wow, I am so sorry for expressing my genuine concern towards you." She snickered, "S'alright, I forgive you. Seriously though, thanks bro." "Anytime." He shoots finger guns at her before heading upstairs to his room. Aster carefully prepares her mother's food and washes the dishes before heading to her room as well. She begins to rethink her feelings about being in a relationship with Xavier.

“Remember our bet. She has no love for you. You’re just a tool for her.” “Stop creating a rift between us!” Peter said in a dark tone. Fia raised an eyebrow. “You’re a smart man. It’s easy for you to find out about everything. The only problem here is your own mental clarity. That you refuse to see the truth.” Peter didn’t want to continue to speak to her anymore and said, “You’ll eventually pay for all the sins that the Parkers have committed!” Fia couldn’t help but frown as Conall appeared in her mind.

"I was thinking... do you need a girlfriend? My family is trying to auction me off to some tundra Alpha to steal my shares. I need someone to help me shred their plans for a while. Would you be my boyfriend for three months?" I wasn't the pup I used to be. The way Peter had been guarding me went beyond simple pack courtesy. I had severed my bond with Ethan, and with Lila and her schemes lurking, I knew I should stay away from the Draven Alpha. But if he truly felt a pull toward me, I was ready to use it to survive. Peter’s eyes turned the color of a stormy sea. "I don't need a girlfriend," he replied, a subtle, dark smile playing on his lips. "But I am lacking a Luna. Interested in the title

Peter was roaming his hands, greedily touching Paolo as if it was his last time doing so and he was letting Peter take over and lead their lovemaking. He pushed Paolo to the bed and stripped himself naked and got on top of him carefully. He was licking and kissing his way up until their lips connected again and their kisses become hotter and their breaths were getting ragged. "Fuck, promise me you won't do that again..." Peter waited knowing that was the one thing he couldn't promise him. Not with his line of work, and that was what scared him the most. He has been having strong feelings for the big oaf but has been burying them down up until he was shot then all feelings were out in the ope

I mean, is it even fine to call what's between us a relationship when there's no trust? I breathed in and out, then decided to give him the answer he was looking for. "Yes, if that makes you sleep better. Go ahead, think about me any way you want, it doesn't matter anymore." I switched my attention back to Alan, then continued. "Back to you, Alan, Peter turned out to be a hunter. He was one of the hunters who killed and kidnapped werewolves." Based on the similar outfit he had with a female that I killed previously. I was close to believing that there are still more hunters here - in New Orleans.

Peter was waiting for his boyfriend in front of the Design School. "Very good! I already made a bunch of friends, they're cool," Damian grinned. "I envy you," Peter sighed. "I need your secret because I really can't make friends that easily." "You don't need them when you have me." Damian smiled and kissed his cheek. "Agh, don't turn me on now!" Peter groaned. "Here!" He gave him a black helmet. "Where are we going?" The younger said after he got on the scooter and put his arms around his boyfriend's waist.

“But Asher, you never asked if I wanted to be a part of this war. I never said I was part of this war.” “You have no choice. Now get going and fish out that spy.” Ethan grumbled away. He valued his life more than freedom from those elders but for Asher's sake, he had decided to give it a trial. To wield his power as the lycan Beta and to make Howling Moon the Park he and Asher and Lucas had dreamed of when they were little. The door opened before he could reach it and Lucas trotted in. “Where's Asher?” he asked as he hastily walked past Ethan.

"Peter, I have to go home. My family is waiting for me. But I ask you one thing—talk to your brother, your son, and your fiancée. Each of them holds a piece of the puzzle. Think things through carefully. You need them to recover." "I’ll do my best, Marcus…" Peter said, staring out the window. Marcus stood up from the chair beside Peter’s bed, but before he could leave, Peter grabbed his wrist. "Marcus, can I meet your wife?" "What?" "I want to see the woman who was supposed to be my wife. The one I was ready to raise a child for, even though it wasn’t mine." "Peter! Jesus! I didn’t think you’d be this exhausting in this state," Marcus said, irritated and uncomfortable.