Sad Peter Parker Novels & Stories

It's that asshole that had lunch with us the other day, one of her 'brothers security team'. A big guy with white blond hair stops in front of me and holds out his hand, “My name is Peter, these guys are, Leon, Benny, and I think you already met Clint, then there is Harry, Sid. And that huge hunk of a man over there is Jaden. Give him a minute to check his girl's wounds and then the boss will fill you in.” So Paige is fucking her boss? Paige jumps off the table and the two of them turn to us, fuck, that’s her supposed to be brother, As he gets closer I am hit by an amazing scent, a mix of ground coffee and cinnamon. I look into his eyes, “MATE” Fury roars.

He doesn’t speak at first, as if giving me time to accept his presence. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it? I like to watch it set every evening, like closing the curtain on the day and preparing to light up again tomorrow. A fresh start, another chance,” he says, and I find myself nodding. “Thanks for keeping Jax entertained. Is he okay?” “He’s great. He’s a good kid. You must be proud,” he smiles. “I am,” I nod. “I’m sorry I didn’t get to introduce myself properly earlier. Things got a little… messy. I’m Parker, pack Beta,” he says, holding out a hand to me.

Nick’s POV “Ah, I’ll cut to the chase. I am Mr. Jay Lee Adams’ assistant and surely you must already know who he is. Mr. Adams’ driver accidentally saw a boy who had the same face as his daughter. And that boy is Piper Smith’s son. Surely this is a big question mark and a mystery that Mr. Adams must solve. Isn’t it?” I asked. To be honest, Doctor Sara quite impressed me. She was so careful.

Normally, I wouldn’t even remember my previous address. “Why do you ask?” he taunted. I was going to break his nose, too, and that was going to be a shame because he was the guy who stitched people up usually. “Why are you not fucking answering?” I raised my voice. Carter was a Savage, but he wasn’t a savage, if you catch my drift. He was a badass, sure, but not as aggressive and nasty as Derek and I were, unless you really pissed him off. But make no mistakes. He was the quiet sociopath who was more dangerous than all of us combined.

Yuri hurriedly sat down waiting for me to dish the meal which I did. After eating, they volunteered to do the dishes. I am becoming impatient because I really want to ask the questions that bas been disturbing me. "Yomiko, a man came looking for you” I blurted out. "Really? Describe him” Yomiko sighed, getting comfortable on the couch. "He’s about 6’1 tall, hairy and has a two band like tattoos on his wrist” I finished "Omg, that’s my boss, Grey Parker.” Of course he’s a Parker. Ashton is his brother and Alexander’s best friend for crying out loud.

“When he got here, this guy was just another one. Tartarus had another favorite. Sadan. He was sick. Everyone thought the rookie would die in the first fight, no chance in a ring like this. But he just acted like a wild animal. I still remember the bite he took out of Sadan, right on the cheek. He looked like a demon-possessed beast. Blood poured like a waterfall, and he still wouldn’t let go. People were horrified. And then, when he finally released, it was the craziest thing I’ve ever seen. So much blood that some people even vomited. And mind you, the regulars here are used to serious violence, but what Don did… was utterly insane.” “Don?” “Pitbull,” he says. “Don Santoro. That’s his name

I could only hope that he didn't change his mind once he returned to his pack. "What's your name?" Piper abruptly asked the man. "I've seen you around Silver Moon when I visited with Matteo, but we never actually met." "Parker." The man answered. "I remember seeing you briefly but I'm just one of the pack members so we never spoke." The silence returned as we came up on the edge of the perimeter. I turned to face him. "You're free to go now. Just some helpful advice, don't go back on your words. I will not hesitate to show back up to Silver Moon if needed."

Kayson asked, “Who is the one that injured Parker? He seemed to be targeting Parker on purpose.” He wouldn’t have fallen unconscious if his tendons were severed. However, if his organs were damaged and his energy was depleted, he might not be able to wake up anymore. Parker said, “That man called himself Sam McConell. He’s from Cloudia Paragon, and although he’s young, he’s already a peak-stage energy fighter.” ‘Cloudia Paragon?’ Kayson was stunned. Cloudia Paragon hadn’t made any move after he killed Master Oclave.

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

Torches lined the black stone walls, casting flickering light across the gathered warriors, their armor scarred from countless battles. At the head of the hall, lounging in a carved obsidian throne, sat Valerian—Alpha of the Night Walker Pack. He was a sight to behold. Rugged. Uncompromising. Every inch of him spoke of raw power and the relentless life he had lived. His hair was dark, thick, and untamed, falling just past his shoulders in careless waves. A jagged scar ran from the corner of his left brow down to the edge of his cheekbone, a mark of a battle he had won—and one he wore with pride. His jaw was strong, covered in a rough stubble that did little to hide the sharpness of his featu