Novel & Cerita Peter Parker X Johnny Storm

She was the only thing that kept the monster inside me caged. “It couldn’t have just been about access,” Jeremy muttered again, but then something outside the windshield made him freeze. “What’s happening—?” I followed his gaze. And then I saw it. Everything inside of me went still. Peter was being held upright by two of my men, his body slumped between them, barely conscious, if at all. His head hung forward, blood streaming from his scalp, coating his face and soaking his torn shirt. He looked... destroyed. Broken. And I hadn’t even gotten close yet.

" He pause for some seconds then continue. "Am not asking you to accept my apology, am asking you to give me a chance, put the past behind us, let bygones be bygone, let's start over again." "Am not still accepting your apology, but since you sound so sincere." I stir the wine in my glass cup. "My name is Stephen pari." I hold my hand out. "And am Xavier." Xavier reply with a small smile. "Nice to meet you Xavier." "What the.. " Xavier curses as his face scrunch in pain.

"I enjoy the system I've got going for me here, and I'd be content if things stayed this way forever. Forget the past race and world; this newfound one is perfect for me." "You're a lunatic sociopath," Peter said emphatically. "There's no question about it. You're a motherfucking freak, and I'd want you to avoid everybody within my group." John took a step closer, nearly touching from abdomen to abdomen with Peter. He's attempting to be threatening, but he appears like a kid in comparison to Peter, who didn't even seem particularly bothered and intimidated by John's display of violence. "Are you going to force me?" "If I have to," Peter said firmly, putting his forearm over his abdomen and f

Li Jie directly helped Peter make a decision that would affect Peter Parker's life. It is not natural for a friend to blame Peter for such a thing, and Li Jie remembered correctly. Dr. Connors would become known as the original Spider-Man villain Dr. Lizard. And Peter Parker was bitten by a spider because he went to Osborn Group. Would Peter Parker's life be complete if he couldn't be Spider-Man? Harry later learned that in the morning Li Jie had asked Peter to help with the food truck business over the summer. In fact, they both hold the idea of helping Peter, which makes Peter very moved. A person's life can have one or two such bosom friends is enough.

He found the situation funny even if Peter's hold on him becomes tighter. The two didn't seem to notice it as they continue playing under the sun. Fuck! I jumped in on my sit to walk to them. "Stay away from her, fucker." The angry voice of Peter made me stop on my spot. "Should I? Or maybe, you are the one who should be saying that to yourself, asshole." I can feel the intense exchange of their voice. The two stopped also to look in our direction. "What happened?" Johnny, who came to the running, pulls Peter's hand off at Lester's jaw. I observed Lester as he massaged his jaw while still looking calm.

he complained. Peter was furious that John wasn’t considering his opinion, as he usually did. Over the past five hours, John had been acting differently than ever before. Their relationship extended beyond professional boundaries. Despite not being related by blood, Peter considered John an older brother he deeply respected. Back in the day, they had been lowly street thugs, along with other colleagues, with John as their leader. Luckily, John was a natural fighter—even without formal training—and their gang became highly sought after by wealthy clients.

he says and Carly’s eyes snap to mine and she crosses her leg, pulling away from Parker that smiles. “Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, and Tom Hiddleston,” Carly says and Parker smiles. “So you like guys with abs? Maybe if I show you mine, you will change your mind and give me a chance to rock your world?” Parker says, and I lean forward, slapping his leg. “Okay, stop it,” I say and he mouths an apology and then Peter looks at me again. “So? You had some time to think,” he says, and I bite my lower lip.

He was a storm made of flesh…covered in alley filth, shaking with pure adrenaline and a grief so sharp it felt like rage. He blew past Ryan’s startled secretary, a force of nature in dirty clothes. Ryan looked up from his desk, a polite smile already forming. It vanished as Peter crossed the room in three long strides. He didn’t speak. He just grabbed a fistful of Ryan’s silk tie and expensive jacket and slammed him back into the heavy bookcase. Books rained down around them. “WAS IT YOU?” Peter screamed, his face inches from Ryan’s. Spittle flew. “Did you send them to kill me?!”

There is a sound of applause from the side, "Clap, clap, clap..." The three people turn their heads at the same time. They don't know when there is a tall and handsome man standing nearby. His pair of peach blossom eyes is holding a smile, and his face is always unruly smile. It's Peter Johnson. "Lucien, Your employee is very interesting." Said Peter Johnson, smiling, but he's not looking at Lucien but Sunny. Peter Johnson is a real handsome guy, and he's romantic and charming. "Don't add trouble to me.!" Lucien doesn't say it well. This Sunny dares to threaten him as if had eaten ambition and daring. He must teach her a lesson!

“Then he doesn’t get it.” Clint raised his hands. “But I already have. Do you feel that, brother? The Hollow listens to me now. Even your precious mark won’t help you this time.” “I’m not fighting for power,” John said. “I’m fighting for them.” He glanced at Sarah, who gave him the briefest nod. Without another word, John lunged. Clint moved to meet him. The clash shook the ground. They collided mid-air, power against power. Clint’s darkness wrapped around John like chains, but John’s energy flared gold, breaking through.