Peter Pettigrew Novels & Stories

He kisses my shoulder and stands, sliding out of me. “You know I wouldn’t be calling you if it wasn’t,” I hear Quirin say. I crawl onto the bed while Henry turns and sits beside me. I move behind him, wrapping my arms around him while I listen in, making sure nothing is wrong in our pack. “Do you know an Alpha Peter, Henry?” Henry growls. “Peter Moore? Patrick’s younger brother?” he asks, looking at me. “I just got off the phone with Wendy and Hacker. Apparently, Peter is the one who was planning to buy Piper.”

" Peter with scrutiny. He wouldn't forgive himself if something happened or if Thorne died on his watch. He had taken the role of regent since when Thorne lost his parents, I think that was about twenty years ago and was barely seventeen at the time. It was a wonder how the council had let him keep that role even till this day. "It's a gift, it wouldn't . Just give the moly the healing qualities if basil and we are good to go." It wasn't much of an explanation but Peter conceded to doing the deed. Peter placed hovered his fingers above the leaves circling it many times, his eyes closed, I left my eyes open to watch him do his thing. The leaves changed from flat, soft and round to oval and a

"Are you still mad at me? It's been so long! Why are you still so petty?" "Me? Petty?" Peter's eyes widened. "Back then, I'd already informed the higher-ups that I'd bring you aboard to Muguet; what happened then? You completely turned me down! I was just asking you to be my successor, not sending you to your execution! It's one thing that you don't appreciate my kind gesture, and another that you're now calling me petty!" Seeing how furious Peter looked, Yvonne said coquettishly, "I know you treat me well, Mr. Bowie, but I had a lot of things I needed to do, I—"

For a moment, I just stare at him, because honestly, I’m not sure if I remember him. I mean, I would definitely remember someone so handsome, but there were so many people, including a certain someone I didn’t want to see, so I wasn’t able to really remember anything. “Sorry,” I say now. “May I ask your name?” Growing quiet, I wait while the man stares at me and when he holds out his hand, I hesitantly take it. “I’m Mister Graves, Bernard Graves.” “Bernard,” I repeat, storing it to memory. “I’ll try to remember that.”

he said finally, his voice softer than she had ever heard it. Serena nodded, her throat suddenly tight. He reached into the pocket of his tunic and pulled something small from within. Gently, he unfolded his fingers to reveal a delicate pendant—a silver crescent moon intertwined with a wolf carved from obsidian, suspended from a fine chain. "For you," he said, holding it out. "A Luna's pendant. It’s tradition for the Luna to wear it... but more than that," his voice dropped lower, almost hesitant, "it's a symbol of protection."

Speaking of the concept of Time Travel, there is obviously it's relativity to Pete, let's have a glimpse at his journey in BBP. DEBUT CHAPTER 4 Pete, who has no other fixed name, made his first debut in Chapter 4 as a fulfilment to Raphael's promise to John in Chapter 3, where he said he'd help John out by bringing one of the seven to find towards them. Pete obviously like almost all other characters had a previous life before his involvement with supernatural forces. PREVIOUS LIFE If to recall, in Chapter 4, when Pete was first seen, he had a delivery bike for delivering pizzas. With this hint, we can obviously find out more about his previous life. Resulting from little details caught, he

Peter greeted taking a seat on the only empty seat available. " Gentlemen, this is my friend I told you about, Peter Maxwell, " Joe said about his friend. The older gentleman who looked to be in his seventies with piercing laser brown eyes looked intently at Peter. " Your friend here tells me that you require our services. " Peter gulped and turned to his friend with a question as to who the man is in his eyes. " This is Percy Smith, owner of Dabomb corps, " Joe answered. Peter frowned. " Never heard of you guys. "

The air in the room shifted. Not because of the cold— But because of his presence. Lily remained seated on the floor. Her body stiff. Her gaze no longer defiant like before. For the first time, she stopped pretending to be strong. “You…” Lily’s voice faltered. “Peter Walker…” The man didn’t respond. His steps were calm. Measured. As if the place already belonged to him. That name was not an ordinary one. Peter Walker. A longtime friend of the late Mr. Blackwood. A man who rarely appeared—yet was always behind things that were never explained.

‘’everything is fine Peter, she’s just busy right now’’ I tried to lie but I was terrible at lying and he knew me too well to believe me. Peter has been my bodyguard for a year now and he is a hot one too. He has green eyes that remind me of the forest with red flames inside, like the forest was on fire. Shewolves liked his athletic body, broad shoulders and his six-pack. Part of the reason that they are drawn to him is his enigmatic attitude, the mystery and the danger that a hybrid emits. Many girls were jealous that I got to hang around him but he was always serious and not messing around even though he was nineteen and haven’t found his mate yet. He is the total opposite of Chris who is

His eyes were filled with dread, and his mouth was agape. “I— I don't know,” I stuttered. “Lady Macbeth? That's what Peter calls me.” He paced the room with his hands on his waist. “So Peter is trying to send you a message,” he said. “He's letting you know that he's also in Westview. But how did he do it?” I recalled when Anthony Gordon mentioned Peter had ‘golden blood’. And that they wanted to inject him with my blood for an important experiment. I also remembered that Trevor was injected with my blood as well. And Peter mentioned that Trevor's parents had a house in Westview.