Peter Quill Novels & Stories

Anders pulled me next to him, wrapping his arm around me. “Who else is over there?” She asked, looking over the group. I turned and looked over at the group. Most were engaged in conversation with my grandparents, but Duncan was eyeing us closely. “Alpha Callan and Luna Raina, Anders’ parents. Anders’ head warrior, Jason is also over there. And that brooding fellow is Alpha Duncan. He is Alpha of the Crescent River Pack. He is mostly likely your guardian wolf as well as me and Anders.” Coral shivered as she looked over at Duncan. I eyed her questioningly but quickly dismissed the feeling. Duncan was good looking, and I had no doubt that Coral was responding to that. She always had a thing fo

However, the first option is the easiest way. Hunter whose leg has been injured keep a careful eye on the surrounding. He knows that he couldn't defeat Coel even if he use his wizardry powers. 'Where the hell is Peter?' He asked himself. Peter is almost as powerful as his brother, Coel. He can defeat him. Yet, seemingly he's not done with his task. They must be quick before they all die here. Yes, they. Peter is with someone else that has been on their side throughout their fight. Had he known that Coel's appearance will be early, he would have gone with them to do what had to be done. Nevertheless, he understands that things happen least than you expect. So, without anything else to resort

"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..."

I had no idea what was drawn but on my… it was so hot. He wore a white T-shirt with its buttons stopped working right above his belly. He tucked in his shirt in neatly tailored suit pants. He had no belt on but it rested firmly around his waist. One of his hands was in his pocket, while the other was out, showcasing the expensive-looking rings he had around his fingers. He had other accessories like earrings, bracelets, and a necklace that had his name ‘KILHAN’ written boldly on it. His formal shoes were sparkling under the club lights. Without a doubt, he was a god.

A deep husky voice that I had come to associate with angry Luca sounded behind me, his arms wrapping around my shoulders. “Oh… I'm sorry. I didn't know. We were friends so we were just catching up. Nice to meet you, I'm Peter Cavill” Peter stretched his hand towards Luca for a handshake. I looked up at Luca's impassive face to note his eyes darting to look at Peter's hand. “Name's Luca Ferraro. Remember it” He didn't take his hand. Wow. Peter smiled and withdrew his hand. “It was nice meeting you, Elena. I hope we can meet again before I leave”

The guy flinched back in fear. His mind recalled the lost battle. And suddenly he realized where he was and how he ended up there. "S...Silvia?" The man tried and pretended to be unaware but Hunter wasn't having it. With a low growl, his claws extended out and he grabbed that guy's throat letting his claws pierce his skin causing blood to ooze out. "She... She was a seer who helped Alpha Alonso win all the battles," The guy said fearfully.

Vladimir said, and Killian scoffed. “In my grounds, it is not Alpha, it is Killian or Pakhan. As the two of you may know, this is not your wolf grounds.” I said, looking at the two of them. “And yet, you have a wolf, a beta, who is now a rogue within your grounds. Had I been another Alpha, I would have had his head. It is only for his mother who had begged me to keep him alive that I did. It was a shame for her to hear that her own brother has been keeping her son alive, within his home. I am curious, though, how did you do it? Is it one of your other games, Konstantin?” Killian asked, keeping his eyes on Vladimir. “Because I doubt that you would have come to save him easily.”

“Their influence is widespread in a bunch of different ways, and almost none of them are good.” He sighed, and I crossed my arms. “This isn’t something she should have to worry about.” “It’s okay,” she said. “She’s our luna,” Tony said. “She’s going to have to worry about it and be aware.” “She shouldn’t have to.” “Please don’t fight,” Lucy said, lowering her head. “Who is he?” “His name is Peter.” Tony said. “And he’s already clearly pushing the boundaries… As if David wasn’t bad enough.”

Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!” Jade was was Capris alter ego, she never told anyone she didn’t know her real name. She was not a bird brain easily impressed woman. Men would often pull our wads of cash out to try and impress her, but she would look away in disgust. Money didn’t impress her, neither did material things. She had everything she needed or wanted. Capri worked to ensure she would never be in need or want. She also told them she wasn’t into men as a way to get them to back down. She knew she needed another excuse. That line did not work, she would have never though these little boys wo

The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall. “Deucalion,” I whispered, looking at the selected prince. I couldn’t see most of him from where I stood, but he had beautiful black hair just like Valerian just longer, reaching almost his waist. He wore a red jacket over a pair of red trousers. He caught my stare, and I instinctively turned back to the announcer. He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing.