Peter Parker Fanfiction Novels & Stories

, Neil's said with a wink. "Anyways, so we call him Peter Parker.", He said smiling. "You are a 'Parker', Neil.", Sarah said. "Oh shut up! I can do better than Spiderman.", He said as finally Sarah was done with my wound. She looked up at me. "Don't move your hand too much. It might hurt.", She said with a warm smile. "Now, Iron Man, kindly come here.", She said as I got off the bed. "Oh thank you, Ms. Romanoff.", He said jokingly before going and sitting opposite to her.

Dexter smirked and threateningly positioned his leg over my glasses, causing panic to rise in my eyes. “Don’t do it…” “We need to make something clear, Nerd Hawk.” I heard a crack as he added more weight, pressing down on it. “No!” His smirk vanished and his aura suffocated me, mine fighting back. “Today will be the last time you ever set your eyes on that bitch. I don’t want you near her, I don’t want you close to her and I definitely don’t want you to even try to fucking talk to her. ‘Cause if you do Nerd Hawk…” His pause was more dangerous than a full stop. “I’m going to make you wish you never found this school ‘cause I’ll make your fucking life so much fucking worse. Got that?”

Jackson says now also growing angry that Peter wouldn’t let go of my arm, he walks to stand in front of me attempting to block Peters view. “She isn’t your girlfriend! She is my best friend which vanished off the face of the earth! Now I don’t know who you think you are, but you’re not taking her away from me now.” Peter says getting into Jackson’s face even more, woah I’ve never seen Peter act like this before! “I’m giving you three seconds to let go of her arm.” Jackson says in a calmer manner than Peter, but when he doesn’t go to release my arm, Jackson lifts up his arm and uppercuts Peter.

She waved her hand in the air like it was a proven fact. I whispered louder. “I told her everything I saw, Piper. I told her about the fight Peter had at the arcade, all of it. She doesn’t care. She just said she’s been dating him for almost a year, so she knows him better than me. Can you believe that?” Piper rolled her eyes so hard I thought they’d get stuck. “Of course she said that. Girl, that’s what they all say before everything blows up. Bad vibes, Dona. Peter has bad vibes. I could smell it on him from a mile away.”

"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

One of Ivan’s men moved quickly, stepping behind my dad and pressing the muzzle of a gun against the back of his head. "Dad!" I screamed, standing up so fast my chair flipped over. "Stay back, Jennifer," Ivan commanded, his voice cold. He looked at my father, who was staring at him with wide, terrified eyes. "Professor Parker. I am a man of tradition. I have come to ask for permission to court your daughter. I want to make her mine." My father swallowed hard, the gun glinting against his hair. "And if I say no?" Ivan’s expression didn't change. "Then you die. The answer is either yes, or it is death. Choose."

I'd rehearsed this scene over a thousand times in my head. Catherine lay on the floor, screaming in pain. Warren's panicked voice rang out from further inside the house. "Cathy! Leave Cathy alone, Sean! Whatever it is, you can take it out on me!" "It must be killing you to be inside the room not knowing what's happening out here, huh?" I replied. "Don't worry. After having spent so much time with you, Mr. Parker, I've learned how to be as 'kind' as you are. I'll let you watch as your younger sister gets ruined bit by bit."

Said Parker and her mom helped me to guide him reach the sofa on the terrace. "Your dad would be so upset with this! How are you feeling, honey? Where does it hurt? Tell me?" Parker's mom said as we put him on the sofa. "Mom, I'm fine. Anyways, he's my schoolmate, Sunny Feliciano. They live five blocks away from our home. They were just new to our place, mom." Parker introduced me to his mom. I vowed down to show some respect. "Please to meet you, ma'am," I said.

Peter realizes that he is in deep trouble if Olivia decides to tell her father what he is trying to do. "Listen, Olivia. All I want is a better future and to become part of the Italian Mafia. And I know you can get me in, and I will leave you alone if you get me into the Italian Mafia. Let's pretend that we are still friends, and I am asking you a favor as a friend. Nobody has to know your father's secret," Peter says.