Pietro Maximoff Quicksilver Novels & Stories

the man said viciously. "Who are you?" Chase's eyes were cold. "Hoho! I don't mind telling you. I'm the Enshrined of the Lacroix family, Skrull Lacroix!" Skrull was a mid-stage martial monarch and one of the martial monarchs belonging to the martial domain. "The Lacroix family?" Chase frowned.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

Author’s POV “Pete Silverstone?” Max asked. “Really Luke?” And he is just confused. Pete is the best warrior they have in this pack. Everyone loves him and he is a great guy, always polite, ready to help the pack members. “Something doesn’t suit here!” Carter said and looking at Grandpa Cruz asked: “What do we know about him?”

A chair squeaked as someone adjusted their weight. “The wolf being under the strain of continuous healing from the metal allergy will begin to fade.” The Alpha heaved a heavy sigh. “Fuck.” “Indeed.” Logan agreed. “I cannot complete the mate bond without her wolf and without that soul tie, I will have no access to her powers.” “We have to get her wolf back.” Alpha Greyson growled. “Bring her in. I'll take that collar off if you're one hundred percent sure that you can control her.” I didn't hear an answer but a set of footsteps crossed the room coming in my direction. I withdrew my focus and schooled my expression into pleasant neutrality. As much as the Alpha scared me, I had to do this. For

My fingers itched to bury themselves in them, pull him closer to me, and feel that warmth again. “Where did you go…when you left?” I found myself asking. “To deal with Pietro.” I didn’t need to ask who Pietro was. I already knew it was the guard. “Did you…” I trailed off, unable to say the words. Maximo chuckled bitterly at that. “Did I kill him, you mean? No, I didn’t.” His statement shocked me. When I’d asked him not to kill Pietro, I knew I was demanding something impossible. Maximo severely punished those who crossed him. He never let them live. But the thought of him killing someone because of me was terrifying.

Jay locked eyes with his sister and in unspoken understanding, the more experienced hunter flanked to Mj’s other side, to protect both Moxie and his sister's very bold statement. The older woman arched an eyebrow and smirked at Mj, but before she could speak Mj opened her mouth and spoke with a surprising amount of projection in her voice, “I am Mj, assassin of Quicksilver, these are my brothers and fellow hunters Jay and Moxie,” Mj locked eyes with the older women and as she curved a single eyebrow Mj bore every word into her. “We are here on behalf of our Beta and Alpha, you require assistance, and we have come to give it… we are Quicksilver, all three of us, whatever we were no longer mat

Squeezing her hands tightly now, “I assure you, the precinct will do their best to get to the bottom of his death. This is a promise from me to you.” She nodded, taking one last look at her husband before they closed the coffin. The governor was right, Maximoff was a wonderful man despite being the heir to a mafia organization. He never killed, he settled scores amicably, others perceived him as weak but she knew him to be kind. Thinking about him made her almost shed a tear, but she was under the watchful eye of his mother. “Thank you.” She managed to finally respond.

Scar shrugged as if my plea amused him. “It’s not my habit to be merciful." He turned toward the door and walked out without looking back. Scar is a gangster, but Alexander is the Mafia King of Italy, Ireland, and Spain. The man had hands and connections all around the world. Scar stood no chance but he wouldn't listen. So I spat out the blood and prayed all this was over before it was time to pick the kids up. TBC Here's a sneak peek at my new book, currently ongoing in Good novel

He cannot give a life, however, but he heals like I do, I am his ying to his yang. We are stronger together in certain situations and although we are both linked to the Supremes because of our jobs, we are kinda of immortal on our own but that is our little secret. We just let everyone think we are regular leaders who could be harmed, no one in Ravena knows we are linked to them for safety reasons but they do know that the children born after they became the Supremes are immortal. My immortality is passed down to my biological kids, so I had Drax link M.J., to his line so he is safe and Emerie is safe with my mark and also being linked to Drax's link as a backup. Asher has his entity named H

The first day of the competition goes by smoothly and we’ve made it to the final top ten. Tomorrow this stupid quiz is over and I can finally go home to my bed. Putting on my headphones I sink into the chair, studying everyone in the room. Myles: senior, playboy, annoying and he touched my hair so he must die. He's the iron-man of the group and I'm referring to him out of his suit. Nicole a.k.a. Nic: is our resident bad girl and rainbow rider. Quiet and respectfully minds her business except when peed off. In other words, she's the Pepper to our Iron Man without the love. Kevin, Tom and Julian: all three seem to be the muscle where their mates are the brain. However, they're incredibly good