Peterpan Novels & Stories

Bound by The Baby Part 23-1 "Peter, do you think your two good for nothing men would be able to do my work?" Tapan asked him taking a sip of whiskey from the glass he was holding in his hands. Tapan was in his mafia office with peter who was standing infront of his table.

“VIP tickets to Ophelia Grant’s concert. That will be in two weeks. There will also be performances by guest singers. You get two tickets so you can bring a friend. This may help you make a decision.” “Oh, my God.” I chuckle and press the tickets against my chest, across my heart. “I haven’t seen Ophelia perform live. This is already too much, but I appreciate it very much. Thank you, Mr. Greenwood.” “Please call me Peter. Julian’s like a brother. It’s only natural to call me with no formalities. You’re also welcome.” “Alright.” I chuckle. “I think I should leave, Peter. I have to get ready for school,” I say as I look up at my apartment.

“She’ll know, but she can’t do it herself. She’ll need Pan’s help. He can create direct portals that bypass the Beyond.” “So what you’re saying is Peter Pan can take us straight to Neverland?” I smirk at him. “Second star to the right and straight on ‘til morning.” He stands up and winks. “Take her food and take her to bed. I’ll give you two privacy until it’s time for you to leave. Even after all these years, she still has trouble finding balance, doesn’t she?” “I think that’s an understatement.” I look down and see a tray of pastries with glasses of juice and milk. There’s even a banana. One of Kas’s favorites.

“Kismet…Rings of Truth…the soft wings of your love caught me unaware. Apart we were like missing puzzles, constantly missing the other halves of ourselves. Missing you daily, calling your name…Peter…you saying Sammy…our fantasy…our reality, emotional, determined, and persistent, the soft wings of our love, magnetic, passionate, loyal, sensual, loving…you are mine, Peter, I am your Sammy.” END

The man added "No actually, what's your name if I may ask?" Melnyk tried to be polite. The man hissed, turned his back and started to walk away. "As your king, I order you to stop" The man stopped and turned back once again. "You are not yet a king because you are scared to take the throne. What do you want?" The man asked again "Your name?" "It's Peter. Peter the bulldog" "Peter, do you want to be my beta," Melnyk asked

"My only wish to come to this island is to find Amanda. But I have seen all the people in this area and haven't seen her anywhere." "Are all the villagers gathered here?" Illarion whispered to Chairman Fang. The old man, who was still enthusiastic about seeing the entertainment of his people, nodded eagerly. "Yes! I even know the names of those who are here, Sir. This island has only a few inhabitants." "The young man dancing with fire is named Peter," pointed out Ketua Fang as flames came out of Peter's mouth. Queen Zaina and Princess Hera looked impressed. After the performance, Peter sat down next to his friends. "Wow, the Black Emperor doesn't look like a human, does he? He's so differen

Aidan explains, pointing towards the new guy known as Thomas, he was quite tall with dark black hair, maybe around his late twenties early thirties. "I don't work with guys I met seconds before we leave" Anthony almost growls out looking towards the two guys, he's never acted like this around me, is this what's he's actually like? "I don't know you from Adam, how do I know you ain't a grass?" He questions the new guy, who brings his hands out his pockets looking in our direction. "Trust me sir, I've heard many things about you, there is no way I would double cross a guy with your record" the guy explains holding his hand out for Anthony, who just stares at him, what kind of record this has

I twisted to look at Avi. “My wife and daughter have been singing your praises since yesterday. I have to admit I was a bit jealous I didn’t get to meet you. The name is Peter. Peter Heroux, previous Alpha of the Lunar Lake pack. It is a pleasure to meet you.” Peter reached his hand out through his book stacks and over the edge of the desk towards me. “Iris. Iris Armando of the Black Moon pack.” I smiled as I extended my hand out to shake his. “And future Luna of the Lunar Lake pack.” Peter grinned as he settled back in his chair. “So, what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?”

His chin rested atop my head as he murmured, "I'm kind of jealous, Elena." "Of what?" "Of the cat," he replied bitterly. "You cuddle with it every day when you get home, but never with me." I sputtered incredulously and wriggled out of his arms. Pulling a stern expression, I asked, "How old are you, Julian?" "Three," he answered shamelessly. An exasperated laugh escaped me as I reached to pinch his cheek. "Grow up, won't you?" Julian took my hand, suddenly all-business-like as he said, "But there is something I'm serious about. I want you to go somewhere with me tomorrow."

Ron laughed, “Peter is so hopeless. Take my cock out, babygirl.” “Yes, thank you, Papi.” Her eager fingers worked quickly now.