Petra Marvel Novels & Stories

She stopped directly in front of me and dipped into a curtsy that somehow managed to look mocking. “Princess Cara,” she said, voice sweet enough to rot teeth. Loud enough for everyone nearby to hear. “What a miracle. We are all so blessed by your return.” "Thank you Petra," I replied, forcing a smile Petra’s eyes glittered. She tilted her head, still smiling. “I only have one small question, if I may…” The wolves closest to us quieted, sensing blood. Petra’s voice sharpened just a fraction. “If you are truly the Royal Princess… then how exactly are you still an omega?” Silence dropped like a wrecking ball.

His blood rippled as he saw a large, gaping hole in the floor, dividing the passage into two parts that extended into the next hallway. "I thought I would find someone. It turns out to be you, Petra." In front of them, appeared a woman wearing an all-black bodysuit that matched her hourglass body and wavy ponytail, taking off the cat mask she was wearing. From that woman's body smelled the same scent that he had smelled when he searched for the intruder of this building. A familiar scent that was still hard to tell from which clan that aura came from. "Karla?" He heard Petra's choked voice, transforming back into his human form as he called out her name which was met with a short smile from

All around her were shelves of documents, years of intelligence records, pack politics, void research, and personal histories of everyone who had ever passed through this place. “You can turn around,” I said. She turned around. Petra was thirty years old, slight and dark-haired, with careful eyes that had always made her look like she was reading a page of text even when she was just looking at a person. Right now those eyes were doing something I had not seen in them before. Not fear. Not guilt. Calculation. Still calculating, even now. “How long have you known?” she asked. “The Moon Goddess gave me your name twenty minutes ago.”

As she struggled to get out of their grips. "Who are you and what do you want? ” I barked. The girl seemed scared and helpless.” I’m Edriana Rose, witch of the sorceress’ circle, forced to become Rouge. ” she concluded. I looked at her, cuts and bruises were visible in her skin. She looked pale and starved. She must have been abused. "Penelope, get her treated and then bring her to me in my office,” I Said. She nodded and quickly took this Edriana wherever it was she was going.

Meeting Petra. At the general Monday meetings, the next week Amber resumed, there was a lady in attendant who Amber had not met before, she was a contract staff and only comes when needed, she handles the painting and some other finishes job for the company, while the chief technical officer gave a run down of the progress of work and the next phase target, Petra who is the strange person to Amber raised her hand to say something, she asked when the screeding on the block of flats will be completed and when the painting can commence, the technical officer answered her and the meeting continued, Amber leaned toward Jen who was sitting beside and asked quietly, “Jen, who is the lady there" she

As an omega with a masculine build, it was uncommon that it became his inferiority. “But… I- I’m not pretty. Also, I don’t know how m-models-“ “Sir, if you are not pretty then what am I? We can guide you on what to do!” he blinks his eyes twice as fast and flashed a pleading face, “Try it once then you can decide whether to continue or not. We will pay.” One word caught Davi’s attention and his anxious face turned to curiosity, “pay?” “Ah-huh. Two hundred fifty thousand per concept. We’re a known company and we give generous pay!”

“And give her what she needs to feed herself and children.” “You do realize that the merchant is going to tell everyone that a high-ranked wolf bought half his stock, right?” Marcel asked as the two of us walked out. “let him do that.” I said calmly. “I want the food that is within the Petrova territory to reach the people who need them. I don’t care what it would take, pretend that they’re not coming from out grounds, but these people are going to be dying for choices that could have been made for them… and their children shouldn’t suffer because of it.”

She was tall and muscular, exuding power by the millions. "And who is this one?" I asked Ares, really not wanting to interact with these strangers. Ares just shrugged like he didn't know either, which surprised the hell out of me. "Petra, pleasure to meet you." She held her hand out, but with my flames I couldn't take it. "Don't worry I won't get hurt, advantages of being a demigod." Holy shit, those are real? I slowly raised my hand and she took it, letting me feel her immense power. I was starting to feel better about going in through that crack in the air now. To hell we go, but with a nepheline and a demigod. I wonder how we'll fare?

Divna was warming up to me already. "I'm Cáel Nyilas, Agent of SHIELD. My companion is an LMD (Life Model Decoy) called PAMELA, which stands for Puissant Assault Military-grade Efficiently Lethal Android. Director Fury has sent on us on a special covert mission to infiltrate M.A.R.S. and bring back proof that they are experimenting with illegal nano-technology," I confided to them. "She's an android?" Neven gawked. "Didn't she feel stronger than any human possibly could?" I asked. Of course the majority of Pamela's power had come from leverage, not raw strength, but for Neven, being owned by an artificial human was much easier to accept than being beaten by a woman clearly forty years his se

He added softly and ivy looked away. Zeke walked towards Petra and knelt before her. “I don't know who you are but….” “A good friend of your uncle Darius.” Petra smiled. “You're stronger than my mum.” He said. Petra chuckled and pushed herself off the ground, dusting her hands on her clothes. Her lips pulled into a smirk before she replied. “I am stronger than your mother.” She said and started walking ahead of the men. “What do you expect? I am The Eye.” She added and everyone stopped. It seemed like the air became heavier, the revelation pressing down on the army. Even Zeke's eyes were wide opened.