Peter Parker Marvel Novels & Stories

"Lucy, is everything okay? You seem a bit... off." I turned away. “I’m fine. I just…Well…” “Lucy,” Peter greeted as he came over. “What a pleasant surprise.” Luke raised an eyebrow. "You two know each other?" I grimaced. “Not… Not really.” “I met Lucy during a… very disturbing moment in her life, which I can perfectly understand she would not like to relive,” Peter said softly. He offered his hand. “Alpha Peter of the Black Moon Pack.” Luke nodded slowly and shook his hand. “I know that name. You have… a bit of a reputation.”

"He wasn't any different. He was the one who returned me back to that witch on my first escape. I am glad he's dead!” The anger in his eyes, frightened me. I had never seen Peter that way before. "How did you survive all this time?" I asked. "Jake and his friends, kept me safe." I was surprised. What could he have done. “Jake?” "Yes, I don't know if this is the right time but I think its important that I tell you this." "Tell me what?" Peter’s expression softened. "Jake is not like us, he's not ordinary. " I laughed.

Red added. "By April, did she come by and what about Peter and Parker?" "Brother Peter and Brother Parker went to Paris. They are opening their restaurant there, saying they will miss you and if you ever had the chance, come to meet them and Sister April used to come by, we told her that you will return a year later." Bertha explained. Red hummed and relaxed her shoulder, putting her head on the armrest. "I see. By the way, I need a phone. I have eradicated every identity related to Iris. Here, burn this passport as well." Red said, handing her over.

“Sorry did not mean to scare you. You are Peter right?” He looked a bit scared when he answered, “Yes. I should probably leave now you are here.” Lola frowned, “Why?” Peter looked around them and said, “You shouldn’t be seen with me. Especially not someone from your rank. I am a disgrace. My bones did not heal properly so I will be a cripple the rest of my life and no one want to be associated with a crippled werewolf.” Lola smiled at him and grabbed his hand, “Well I don’t give a shit. I am sure you have a lot more to offer. There are more ways to be valuable and strong than only physical you know.”

. "And where will you be then? " he asked. "You are not the only one allowed to dream Peter Parker. I will definetely be in a university or maybe college by then. " I said confidently. "So be it. " he said with a smile while I nodded. "The clinic is over there. " I said to him while pointing towards it. "I know. " he replied. we entered the clinc and the people at the reception kept staring at us. "I'm here to see Dr. Amrah. " I told the receptionist. "I have an appointment. " I quickly added. "She's inside her office". replied the receptionist. I lead the way to Dr. Amrah's office while Peter walked behind me. I knocked on her door and she told me to come in. I had texted her earlier that

I twisted to look at Avi. “My wife and daughter have been singing your praises since yesterday. I have to admit I was a bit jealous I didn’t get to meet you. The name is Peter. Peter Heroux, previous Alpha of the Lunar Lake pack. It is a pleasure to meet you.” Peter reached his hand out through his book stacks and over the edge of the desk towards me. “Iris. Iris Armando of the Black Moon pack.” I smiled as I extended my hand out to shake his. “And future Luna of the Lunar Lake pack.” Peter grinned as he settled back in his chair. “So, what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?”

He took extra precautions, it was obvious that neither Peter nor Leonardo trusted each other completely. Then, Leonardo was only in contact with his friend and lawyer Jeremy Baxton, at the time that he rebelled against Peter, at least that was what Peter saw Leonardo's actions as. Leonardo had no idea that there was more to Peter, he was actually part of secret group that literally controlled the affairs of America and he was one of the only people that had ever come face to face with Peter Reagan.

Maria with a sports backpack on her back, tilted her head to look at Peter beside her, and couldn't help but laugh. Peter today wears sandy brown pants, decorated with a panda face at the knees, children's leather shoes on his feet, a light pink goatskin sweater over the top, and a black top. Wearing a cowboy hat, no matter how he looks at it, this kid doesn't look like he's going to the suburbs to play, but as if he's preparing to take artistic portraits.

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.”

It helped that he had a crush on Liliana and that he didn't want his family dead. He was found hiding behind a half-rotten crate, knees shaking so hard I thought he'd knock himself over. Even as Landen's shadow fell over him, he kept babbling about his sister's wedding dress and how Parker had ruined it. Useless rambling... until I pressed my knife to his throat. Then, the truth poured out. Parker had an ace up his sleeve. He was born with special powers that made him nearly indestructible. It was little wonder he had survived this long and had been able to evade anyone else who had come for him.