Novel & Cerita Son Of Spider-man

"Please let me help you find my father. I can sense him. My mind is strong." I kiss his little forehead, smoothing back some of his sandy brown hair. "I know my love. You are my very strong little wolf, my little superpowered baby." "I'm not a baby anymore," he huffs. "I am the man of this house." "Of course you are," I smile, holding back a laugh. The next morning I can't stop thinking of my son's words as I rush down my front porch stairs. Which is probably why I didn't the toy car on the last stair.

“You and your disgusting family are a cancer. You’ll do what I say, or I swear your death will be as agonizing as your daughter-in-law’s.” Leaving Frank writhing on the floor, Marcus stormed out of the warehouse, forcing himself to regain control. He needed Frank alive for now, but his patience was wearing thin. Outside, one of Marcus’s associates approached him. “My friend, what’s going on?” “They’ve found my son.” “Who did?” “Peter's son.” “Peter had a son?”

"He is my child, whom I carried for months with all the physical and mental suffering I went through alone. He is Trent, completely unrelated to Riordan!" Xander looked at me confused. "But... He's my son, right?" I stood up and looked at him sharply. "Yes, he's your son, but I don't want you to put your name on him or even make him the successor to the Riordan name and then have to fulfill the pack's demands. You, your family, and even the pack elders, must not touch him!" "But, Jonas, I am the father and I have the right to--"

He was angry just hearing those bitter words of his father. Sebastian Spanos is the Head of Spanos family and has a dominating, fierce and over powering personality. His words are final words for every family member and no one dares to defy his orders. He has three sons: Icarus Spanos (Eldest son), George Spanos (Middle son), and Lucas Spanos (Youngest son) respectively.

i said, and we all went back to eating our meals. " What is he like?" Isabella said out of the blue startling me. " Who? " I asked completely confused and caught off guard. "Your son Kyle, my nephew." she said smiling. "Ooooh, he us the sweetest, smartest three year old boy I know. He is kind just like his father, he loves animals and currently he wants to become Spiderman." i added lightly. "Ofcourse he does." "I know you miss him. No mother should ever be separated from their child. I promise we will do everything in our power to get him back." his father added.

His body stiffens as he heads down the hall towards me, his aura is powerful and it stifles my ability to breathe once he gets in my face. “You may have my father fooled but I’m not. You’re a pervert that doesn’t belong in a decent pack like this. You deserve every bit of the treatment you receive at your home pack and I will go out of my way to make sure you go back early. Nobody wants you here.” He spits venomously in my face. He’s my same height but I refuse to look at him directly. The last thing I need right now is a fight with the alpha’s son.

“They hired a Russian mobster who played me horrible. I managed to turn the situation around and not get so hurt, but this one is capable of anything. It's a real animal. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus. “Do you understand why I really need someone to trust, Mina?” He asks me in his broken voice. “I feel like everyone wants to hurt me. I've done horrible things in my life, but this last time I've tried to fix it by getting all this shit out of me, trying to cut ties with these people, but they're the worst scum that can exist in the world.” “Black... That Russian mobster who played you is…” “Yes, Mina. He's Mikael Sydow's own son of a bitch.”

Lenie asked. The two smiled and answered together, “Yes.” “You want more?” Lenie asked. “It's okay, we're full,” Chris politely said, and Ariana nodded to agree. Chris turned to his father. “Dad, can you buy me a Spider-Man toy like the one we watched earlier?” he said using his puppy eyes and cute voice. We laughed because of his cuteness. “No problem, son,” Adrian said. “Yey!” Chris cheered. Then Adrian looked at Ariana. “How about you, my little princess, what do you want?” he asked her.

The child hadn't turned into a dried-up husk or a monster. He was perfectly fine. Healthier and stronger than any vampire fledgling. "Is... is that..." Justin reached out a trembling hand, trying to touch him, tears streaming down his face. "My son... he's alive... Gods, he's alive!" He tried to stand, a fawning, pathetic smile on his face. "Gracie, I knew you were amazing. That's our son! He's the perfect hybrid! Quick, let me hold him! If we work together, with the Bloodspring, we'll be invincible!"

That's why spiderman got the superpower, right? "Ugh, just stay alive, if I get a chance to go home I'll take you back and raise you, promise not to send you to be sliced up." Ethan Brooks muttered in a small voice as he pointed at the ants, he just thought of them as his pets for now.After all, little better than nothing.