Peter Quill Novels & Stories

“When Emma used her Alpha command on him after he attacked, it somehow bonded him to her. Xander and I figured it out while she was questioning him and bringing him back to the packhouse.” Q looked at me closely. He smiled widely and nodded his head. Q was always very supportive, and I could definitely see him growing on me like a big brother. He was sincere and kind. “That is impressive. I have only ever seen your father do it before.” “Funny enough, that was the example that Xander used when it happened,” I chuckled. I turned my attention back to the guys and saw their confusion. “Sorry. This is Quentin, Phoenix, and the other five gentlemen are part of The Royal Guard.”

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 it didn't matter who it was, he had allies that would back him up. Quill is already speaking to my father urgently, and at this point I wonder if they're going to reach out to the King of the west; the king of Ovylian, of New Puerto, and more. Mason seems to be enjoying the panic he's caused, and I remember Queen Calandra's words. I reach to grab a silver shard that's as long as my arm, the edges sharpened, and I swipe at Mason with it. It scratches him in the chest, and he lets out a cry.

So, when she looked back at me in confusion, I opened a mind link with her and said, "It's fine, you can leave." "Do you know who he is?" Saint asked through the link. I measured up the man glaring daggers of death in my direction through his forest green eyes before subtly shaking my head. "His name is Alpha Quade. I'm not sure what you did to piss him off but he won't hurt you. Not if his mate has anything to say about it," Saint breathed a sigh of relief down the link. "And who is his mate?" Saint's gasp was audible, drawing all the attention in the room to her. With wide eyes, she muttered incredulously, "Those were the memories..." She allowed that sentence to trail and started a new th

He is the Alphas father, course he knew a lot. Liza was quiet for some time, it was a fact known to everyone since they were kids. In fact, they're not ordinary brothers they were twins. Alpha Rei and the leader of the Elite warrior Reynolds are twin brothers. Yoshiki carries his mother's last name, Black. Her mother was supposedly the destined Luna being the only child of Alpha Daemon of the Black Panter pack, but since the war broke and most of them die, her father pledge allegiance with the Pike in exchange, she would wed Reynold her mate but will carry the last name Black to continue their lineage.

Jack pinches Peter’s cheek. Duke- To think we are responsible for them. Me- Yeah, we did good. “Does she have any forces?” I ask and Anderson nods. “Maybe 300, but they are paid and not loyal,” he says. “So, not only do we outnumber them, but we are fighting for more than money,”. Peter smiles. “Let’s do this,” Jack says smiling. Peter stops him and pulls him in for a deep passionate kiss. “Please be careful,” Peter whispers as they part.

"Alright, no more nonsense. Let’s all disperse and rest. We’ll start loading the trucks in order at seven tomorrow morning." Everyone exchanged hypocritical farewells. I still couldn’t hold back and called out to Dylan DuPont, "Deputy Commander, who are the dual-element superpower users at the base?" Dylan DuPont turned around with a smile and answered truthfully, "The Young Family’s youngest son, Ian Young, Third Rank Healing and Spiritual System; the Quinn Family’s youngest daughter, Skylar Quinn, Second Order Peak Spatial and Wood Element; and our Commander-in-Chief, Luke Locke, Third Rank Gold Element and Speed."

“Your alpha’s whiskey girl.” I freeze, looking up at the man. He’s tall, with long blond hair tied into a braid and honey brown eyes. He’s dressed in a leather jacket, a gold chain with a pendant in the shape of the symbol of the Dark Brotherhood hanging from his neck. “I um…yeah I guess you could say that.” I say with a nervous chuckle. “Do I…do I know you?” He lets me go, his eyes unreadable. “Jon. I’m visiting Dark Brotherhood for a while. Jon without an H.”

**Skylar** "Sorry, Alpha Max. We were waiting for your decision. Does Jupiter need to be moved now?" I held my breath as I brainstormed how to reply to Peter. So all this time, the Mr P I was looking for, who terrorised me, and who made my life uneasy was Peter? Oh I'm really at a loss for words. My curiosity was finally answered, albeit in a way that was completely out of my imagination. This answered the question in my head about why he always knew my activities and seemed to see me directly. Because in reality, he was all around me, very close to me.

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”