Peter Parker's Parents Novels & Stories

“Yet. My mom and his dad aren’t married on paper. But close enough.” Piper pressed her palm to her chest, still catching her breath. “Girl, this is insane! How did this even happen? I thought your mom was still… you know, grieving.” “She was. I mean, she is. But apparently she’s been dating Peter—that’s his dad—for months now. And now he’s moved into our house.” Piper flopped backward on my bed like she’d just been shot. “Moved in? Oh, hell no. Who does that? Who dates a man for a few months and then just lets him drag his entire household into your space?”

He dismissed the guard with a wave of his hands and walked to stand in front of the man with only a slight resemblance to Ezra. “You’re Ezra’s father” he stated, not asking. The man nodded, his smile widening at the sight of the wealthy man who owned his son. “Yes, I'm Peter” he offered his name even though Alpha Cage didn’t care enough to ask. “And you raised him alone?” “I did. He’s a perfect boy. I trained him so well to belong to an Alpha” he chuckled and Alpha Cage hummed. “And you sold him?” Peter put on a pathetic look as he stared at Alpha Cage.

"And your parents were okay with that?" "My parents are dead. Peter's parents agreed to be my guardians since I had no other family." "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that." Mr. Henry wore his glasses resting on his forehead. He lowered them and glanced at a paper on his desk. "Peter, why don't you stand and tell us something about yourself." I peered around the giant guy in front of me. Peter stood and surveyed the room before speaking. "I love football." He pumped his fist. Several guys in the room shouted in response, including the guy in front of me.

Lucky for me, it was the former. Peter and I spent a few hours talking and getting to know each other a bit well, he has no mate yet and his family was an average one like mine. His family was a bit like mine except the part where his parents loved him and he had siblings. They were not wealthy, but they owned a small farm and grew their own food.

And although they grew up without a father, we all had an idea of who the man is, but we do not have permission to speak anything about him. And as for the family names, the Parker couple registered the twins under their names since their only daughter, their only child, Nicole Parker, did not want to reveal who the father of her children was. In legal documents, Nicole Parker is their elder sister, while Jude and Lisa Parker are their parents. Only on papers, though, because the kids call Nicole mom and the Parker couple grandpa and grandma.

and asked, "Peter is the son of our benefactor? You mean to say that he's the child of the Kooper family's eldest son?" "Ah!" Mr. Webb Sr. heaved a heavy sigh and took a drag of his cigar. "The Kooper family's eldest son did me a great favor in the past, and I owe him my life. It was only right for me to raise his child." "So, Peter's father is really the Kooper family's eldest son, and he is really Kisa's brother?" Outside the room, Peter stood motionless, as if struck by lightning. "Then what about the birthmark on my chest and this bracelet?" Thomas asked urgently.

" As the conversation went on there was some bitterness in Peter Parker. Li Jie knows Peter's family very well. Ben Parker is Peter's uncle, an excellent electrician. Worked in a large shopping mall, responsible for the management of the store's strong and weak power distribution room. Peter's aunt May, on the other hand, is just an ordinary supermarket cashier. Benn's salary was good, about sixty thousand dollars a year, but Aunt May only got a little over twenty thousand dollars a year. A family income of $80,000 is considered middle class by American standards. If that $80,000 were in another state, life would be pretty good. But this is New York, the most expensive place in the United St

I can feel it grating my nerves and…fuck…I've not told Vera her father is in town. Why would I? She thinks the man is already dead and rotting six feet under, just like her mother. How do I tell her he isn't and that he wants to give off to the wolves? "...He even took his unconscious mother from the hospital. Fuck, no one knows if he's still in the state or not." "Sorry, what did you say?" I rattle out, not exactly getting what he means. "Peter took Elena, his son, and grandmother. To clear any last trace of him, he killed his step-counsin who lives in Maine."

he asked, concerned. She didn't even notice. "Yeah, you can continue." she smiled reassuringly. He stared at her, not entirely convinced. "Okay, then we have Reaper, my brother, and Apprentice. If I were to die without an heir, Parker would be appointed the position of Mafia King. Much like Jack, he is my personal advisor. He ensures that politicians, law enforcement, and government officials stay out of our way. But Parker comes from a dark past like most of us. He was homeless, living on the streets until my father spotted him scavenging for food. My father must have seen something in him that Parker didn't even see in himself cause, like Cassian, my father took him in and treated him like

“Forgive me, Parker, Pyke. I don’t want you both to know about this because Park had been my own since I cuddle him into my arms twenty-one years ago.” “It’s okay, Dad,” Parker answers. My eyes water at how soft Parker's heart is. He’s been my perfect brother, my hero, and my best friend. “What happened to his parents?” my voice shakes. “Before I’ll tell you both, please don’t judge him,” Dad begs. “We won’t, Dad,” Parker responds. I nod at Dad and turn my head to Mom and kiss her cheek. “Perry is older than me by two minutes.” “You have a twin?” Parker and I shout in unison.