Peter Parker Friend Romane & Geschichten

Peter is the bodyguard and personal assistant to Aaron. He's like a brother to Aaron. They are good friends. "She is the doctor." Martin replied slowly. His jaw drops as he hears Martin's confession. "Then why is he fighting with a doctor? Peter asked. Martin shrugs his shoulders. "And you think that I’ll listen to you? Never! Who are you to control me? " She questioned him back, maintaining her damn attitude. "I’m his father!" He steps ahead of her. "Ahh, I don't even want to talk to a monster like you.

he stands beside me and I look at him with a frown. "Who's she?" It reminds me of the day I asked him about his love life and he told me that he once had a girlfriend. Oh my Moon God! Don't tell me... Peter sighs. "T had a girlfriend, a human one,named Miranda before. It was a long time ago, when he wasn't an Alpha." "A human?" "Yeah. I have been friends with him since childhood. So we pretty much know everything about each other. The struggles we face, the woman we like. Hehe." He giggles. "He even knows my I*******m password."

I said. "Alright. You can get back to work now," I said. I turned to leave but Peter called my name just then. "Selena," I turned to look at him. "What is it?" I asked. "Be careful of that person," Peter said eerily. I blinked, confused. "Do you mean Lucian? He's Adam's best friend. What's wrong with him?" I asked. "I know that of course. That grandson of mine...he's really smart, except when it comes to his personal relationships. I really don't know why he's friends with that cunning man" Peter said.

"Through the news and multiple wanted posters I've seen on the streets." "Oh," he deflated back into his seat. "So you don't have any personal relationship with him?" "No." "Then do you know her?" He raised up a picture from the bunch of papers he had in front of him. "Yes. She's my best friend." "How did you guys become friends?" "College." "Then do you know this guy?" He picked up another picture from the table. "Yes. He is her boyfriend." "Or a guy involved in the Mafia, as everybody says."

“Good, I'm glad. I know that this has been a lot for you to take in. And you know that I am always available if you have any questions or if you just need to talk. You know where to find me and you have my number for when you're in the human world.” I smiled and nodded my thanks. Peter was turning out to be a good friend rather than just a mentor, a fact that I was happy about. Other than Peter and Cole I didn't really know or feel entirely comfortable around anyone else in Primogentius. And with everything that was heading our way I had a feeling I was going to need all the friends I could get.

"We could all meet in the great hall. I think the others would like to meet you." Peter, it seemed, knew and liked everyone he met. Charles envied his free spirit and open heart. If only he could have a life like that, with friends like that. With Peter's help, he just might. "I'd like that." "Do you mind if I invite a friend to drink with us now?" Peter asked suddenly. "I saw him this morning and told him I'd be coming here. He's a good fellowyou'll like him. He's had a rough time of late. Even rougher than you. I can't go into it, but he lost his father some time back, and it took him down a dark path. I thought maybe you could help each other."

I knew that was difficult for him to say. "Thanks, Finn. Layla is one of my best friends. I would never abandon her, she's done so much for me." Peter responded. Finn looked confused for a moment but then his face cleared, "Oh. You mean with the Ken and Chuck thing?" he asked. Peter shrugged and replied, "That but so much more. She was the first person that I came out to. She is the reason that I felt safe to come out to my parents and friends." I leapt up and ran to hug Peter.

Christopher asks in shock. "And fortunately I wasn't alone in all this." "What...what are you saying?" Peter's lips curve into a sly smile as his eyes dart between me and Christopher before finally settling on him. "Wouldn't you want to know how I got the details of such a clandestine deal? Actually, this would be a great surprise for you." He shrugs and laughs. "To meet my friend that has been helping me with all this." He keeps smirking, looking at Christopher, and I watch as his vision diverts to the door behind us, and his grin widens. "Ahh... I was talking about him and here he comes." He stands up and says. "You are gonna live long, buddy."

I watched him silently as he grabbed some of the pieces from my hand. Peter Maycacorog is Jay's very own best friend. They've been friends since middle school, the same time when Jay rejected me in front of everyone and Peter helped me. He was a transferee student back then. After helping me, Jay probably talked with Peter since the next day after that, it seems as if they were the best of friends. -And they were, not too long after that specific day. "I'm sorry..." I apologized silently, "I had no idea-"