Peter Quill Chris Pratt นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

"I’ll never understand why the Black Widow fights Chitauri with two fucking little guns." I bit my lip hard so as not to let out the laugh that struggled to come out of my mouth when I heard that complaint once more. “And what about Hawkeye?” She snorted without taking her eyes off the movie. "Twelve fucking arrows? And what is he doing when he runs out of them? Kill himself? Oh, my God...” “We can put on another movie if you want―”

“ Boss, I finished fixing those cameras. Would you like me to hook them up?” Creed asked holding them in his hands “Yes.” “ you okay sir?” Creed asks “ Yes, I'm fine.” “ Are you sure? You look heartbroken” he mocked drawing tears with his finger down his cheek “ how can I be heartbroken when me and her aren’t even together?” I hissed “ say that to your face” he chuckled walking away “ fucking prick” I mumble to myself

Said Joanne. “You’re right, sis. It looks like two letters. A ‘P’ and a ‘Q’. Do you think they are initials?” Nick asked aloud. Almost immediately, everyone in the living room figured it out… PQ…Peter Quinton. “Alright… THAT’S IT!!!!!” Charles shouted in anger. “Mr. Quinton, I don’t know who this puppet master is… but this b***h is going down! Just give us the order and we are on our way.”

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

Peter yelled in panic as Chris's shirt soaked rapidly with his blood. “Alpha, it isn’t right for her!” I winced out despite his pain. Who did he think he was? The superhero, out to save the day? –By the time I am done dealing with him, he would be the one needing a fucking hero! “I own Bella! You have no right to tell me what you think is right for her or not!” I totally blocked Peter from my ears and mind –Nothing he said got to me. I was only interested in seeing more of Chris’ blood flow.

“And if I don’t?” Chris’s face darkened as he began walking toward us with dangerous calm. His pupils dimmed, and a blood-red shade slowly spread through his eyes until it completely took over. The man finally let go of me, and I fell to the ground. I remained seated there, trying to catch my breath. “Peter, what are you doing here?” Chris growled. Peter looked at him and replied nonchalantly, “To see you, of course. It is time we call a truce. There is a great enemy in the ci—”

"Wait up!" Charles was on the phone with Ronald, instructing him to scope out who had been around Phoenix Tree Residence that night and to upgrade their security system pronto. Once he hung up, he caught sight of the syringe clutched in Peter's hand, and the look in his eyes was nothing short of predatory. "Looks like... it's about to go down!" Peter was looking pretty rough, and Steven gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "The guy who just took action is Quill Sect's top hitman, Shane Quill. He's the same dude who went after Charles before..."

but it was all an illusion…. I only escaped in my own imagination and zoned out that is why dad had probably came to shook me out of the traitorous trance I was in…. I felt like crying!!!!! "I-I do....." I said it finally as a lone tear slid down my eyes..... Everyone clapped in cheer on my doom.... "Do you James Russo take Sapphire Ronaldo as your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asked him now. "I do." He said wasting no time. Everyone clapped again but James Russo was still enraged at his now bride behaviour!