روايات وقصص ضمن Spider-man X Emma Frost Fanfiction

His eyes narrowed as they approached, sizing them up with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity. “You’re not from here,” the man grunted, his voice gravelly. “What do you want?” Asha stepped forward, her posture confident, yet careful. “I’m Asha Frostheart. And I’ve come with a message.” The man’s gaze flickered at the mention of her name, but he didn’t flinch. “You’re the one they’re calling a traitor, aren’t you?” he asked, his voice low. “The one who broke the Blood Pact.”

Freddie wrapped his hand around her body and she smiled. ••• "I hate this!!!" Emma hissed coming into the room. "What's the problem again?" Scarlet looked up. "I can't believe he turned be on for nothing.. I was almost getting my chance with him but he stopped suddenly" Emma spat sitting on the bed dejectedly "Freddie?" Scarlet asked. "Yh,I badly wanna feel his huge d*ck again! F**k!" Emma said dreamingly. "You know what? I think it's time for you to give up....."

Emma’s POV “It was just a spam call,” I said, hoping my voice sounded steady. Xeros stood a few feet away from me, his eyes unreadable. For a second, I thought he didn’t believe me. His gaze lingered on me for a moment longer than it should have, and I had to stop myself from fidgeting. “Alright,” he said at last. “You should get some rest.” Relief flooded my chest. I quickly ended the call with Charlotte and placed my phone facedown on the table, forcing a soft smile as he turned and walked out of the room.

Luca. Emma's scent had stayed with me since the day I kissed her at Alpha Gibson's doorstep. Although I had done it to save her from the embarrassment, it had stuck with me. She was sweet and helpful when I met her. She tried to strike up a conversation with me all through the bus ride, but I was undercover and needed to be inconspicuous. That was why I ignored her, but she was amusing. How she kept staring at me when she thought I wasn't looking was intriguing. She would often look away so I wouldn't catch her staring. As much as I wanted to get up and sit elsewhere, her scent filled my senses and gave me a calming peace. She seemed a bit timid and reserved, and I figured her Omega nature w

"I have lived enough lives. Let me buy you this one." "What are you talking about?" Emma walked to the airlock. "Emma, no!" "Tell River I love him. Tell everyone—tell them we made it. We survived. We evolved. We became more than anyone thought possible." Emma smiled. "And now we become something new." She opened the airlock. Stepped into space. The Midnight's Mark blazing on her shoulder. And she channeled it. Somehow. The bond between human and wolf. Between species. Between Earth and New Dawn.

"I don't care if you've forgotten the smell of the sparrows! Feel me, Emma! Feel the heat! Feel the reason you sold your soul in the first place!" The intimacy was a war. It was the "Wild" trying to jump-start a "Void." As he moved within me, the cold indigo light of the Void-Blade began to flicker. The "Emma" who was buried beneath the obsidian started to scream. Every thrust was a kinetic shock to my system, a reminder of the "Frost-Heat" that the World-Eater had tried to erase. "Félix..." I gasped, the word sounding like a crack in a glacier.

But the image of someone else popped into her mind. ​ “That would be nice,” Emma said trying to sound as friendly as possible. “I’d love to pick your brain some more. I have so many questions.” She took a bite of cake that Alex had brought over, and some frosting smudged on her lips. “Oh no,” she lamented. ​ “Let me,” Spencer offered. He leaned into her a bit, wiping the frosting away with a tissue. Their eyes locked, and Emma blushed. Spencer stared at her with sincere attraction in his eyes.

Emiko walked past us in her human sized black widow form and seperated the two, before shifting back. "What the hell are you two arguing about now?" She snapped. "Do you want me to end your lives early and give Frost a new mate?" That shut them up and they shook their heads at her. "They are arguing over who gets to hangout with me today, Mama." Frost told her, with a smile. Hearing her call him Mama was still going to take some time getting used to, but it was nice to know he wasn't cursed anymore. That he had someone who loved him very much, three people who loved him very much.

I stared at her in wonder and her eyes narrowed into furious slits. “It’s not a rumor. Your Samantha once poured hot coffee down my breasts, made me swim in a pond, tied me up and slipped a spider in my pants.” Her heels clicked against the marble as she walked towards me. “I had to go to the E. R for that one.” She said all this so casually even though my own vision had begun to bleed red. “But Emma has changed. Completely.” Reaching up, she caressed my high-necked shirt. “I love your outfit, how is your wound healing?” Her smile was bright again as if she had moved past what she just said.