Peter Parker's Parents Novels & Stories

I shuddered at the thought of Zander and me locked up together in a lab. "What are you talking about?" Zander asked. "How would the accident reveal her true nature?" He meant me, and his question had me rewinding Peter's comments. How could Mom's accident have revealed my abilities? "The store across the street," said Peter. "Where Lydia Parker died. It had a camera and Father got ahold of the video." Peter looked at me. "He saw what you did, Tru. He saw you trying to heal Lydia Parker, and it was more amazing than anything Dubois ever did. Too bad you didn't know what you were doing, though. I bet you could have saved her."

Cole growled back. Peter smiled “You just found me out huh? Yep, I’m a wolf too.” He says to us. “How?” Cole asks. “Well, you see my mother was a wolf she was the daughter of an Alpha of the Red River Pack. My father was a Warlock. When my father was 21 and my mother was 18, they had a love affair resulting in my mother getting pregnant. Her family never approved of my father. They didn’t like the fact that he was a Warlock. We were a happy little family until one day by chance my mother found her true mate. She left my father and I to be with him. My father turned cold and started doing dark magic. He wanted to punish my mother, her mate and her family. He killed all of them.” He ends his s

] From that moment, something changed in him. He removed our photo from his social media background. He said it was a critical period for his promotion and he needed to appear professional. I never doubted him. I was busy with work, and so was he. I never imagined he still had time to run errands for Julia. We both came from ordinary families. Peter’s situation was even worse. His father had transferred all their money to another woman, and when his parents divorced, his mother was left with nothing. Looking back, there had always been signs.

Peter watches her but keeps his mouth shut for the moment. Charlie blinks ever so slightly. Peter who was obsessed with lies in eyes noticed. He keeps his tone even. “Tell me nevertheless.” Conflict washes over her face as she watches him. Peter stood there waiting but he decided not to push. Sometimes as he learned in business patience pays off. This woman has revealed things in Sammy’s past that shocked him. His easy-going wife has suffered many a great loss and currently don’t seemed to be aware of this. He was aware that her parents are dead but now he discovers his secretive partner also had a son he had lost.

He didn't say anything, he just wanted to give her a sense of security. He handed her the sheet of paper he had just drawn, that was her profile when she was seriously working. Mia takes it respectfully. Mia leaned on him gently, she reached out and gently stroked the bandage on his chest: "Peter, can you tell me about your dead mother?" Peter ran his hand through her hair, willingly doing whatever she wanted: “Okay.” Mia looked up at him: "Tell me, I'm ready to listen." Peter unintentionally smiled when he remembered his mother: “My mother is also a literature teacher at a high school, she is also a student of my father, my father used to teach her at university. The two of them met and fel

Bellamy narrated all that happened and how they met Peter and how they've been searching for his family. “ Peter's mother died last year. Her death was mysterious because she was perfectly fine. After her burial, he was taken away by some lawyers claiming that our family couldn't fend for him. “ Flora said. " You know his family? “ Archer asked. " I'm his cousin. His only sister. His mother was my mother's younger sister. She got married to a rich guy but they divorced when Peter was three. Since then my aunt has always lived in fear of Peter being taken away and when she died, her greatest fear happened. “

"Why is Peter there? What's his deal with him anyway? Are you my brother or Peter's? You're always on his side." "Calm down, Tania!" Charles raised his voice, buckling his seatbelt and shooting Tania a stern look. "Peter is Brandon's dad. Did you really think that could be kept a secret? Brandon is the spitting image of a young Peter. Also, Trevon, Peter's uncle, was just using you this whole time.”

Pete let out a sigh, "The man that murdered my family is dead, thanks to Alpha Ronan. Ronan is a friend to me. It was just too hard to go back there after everything. It's been years now. Things have changed." "What if they haven't though? We may be rogues Pete, but I know that you have heard the rumors about their Alpha. How he murdered his own parents and his uncle, while he was just sixteen. Hell, they say he basically slaughtered his whole packs families. What kind of monster does that? You just want to go back to that and trust him?"

A slow grin spread across his face before he answered, "Let’s just say I was once one of the wealthiest businessmen. But all of that disappeared like magic, thanks to that son of a bitch—your devil husband." My eyes widened. A rush of emotions overwhelmed me as realization struck. I knew this man. "Uncle Perry?" I whispered in shock. Perry Parker. When I was younger, the Parker family had a thriving business. He used to be friends with my father and had even visited our house before. But at some point, their company’s name vanished from the business world. By the time I entered college, I had lost all contact with them. Was he Yohan’s rival? Did he try to compete with and surpass Yohan, only

I almost lost every ounce of my self-control when I saw Peter lying bleeding on the floor with Angelina hovering over him. It was him. It was Peter. A man I explicitly trusted. He was family. Our mothers had been best friends when we were kids, so I had known him since childhood. His father was killed the night my mansion was attacked, and he lost his mother to grief shortly after. Since then, he had helped the mafia family in every way possible. Sometimes he acted as our personal doctor, and other times, when we needed to torture someone for information without accidentally killing them, Peter would expertly slice them open to spill the truth. I trusted him with my life, but watching him ly