Starlord Peter Quill Novels & Stories

"Wait up!" Charles was on the phone with Ronald, instructing him to scope out who had been around Phoenix Tree Residence that night and to upgrade their security system pronto. Once he hung up, he caught sight of the syringe clutched in Peter's hand, and the look in his eyes was nothing short of predatory. "Looks like... it's about to go down!" Peter was looking pretty rough, and Steven gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "The guy who just took action is Quill Sect's top hitman, Shane Quill. He's the same dude who went after Charles before..."

Allowing Pindola to assist those people in growing their cultivation should be a good thing. Right at that moment. At the back of Alex's head, a green light shone. "Pindola!" exclaimed Shelly as she dashed out of Alex's mind palace. Pindola froze for a long moment before respectfully saying, "Greetings, Starlord!" Alex turned to face Shelly. How could she be referred to as a Starlord? Again, what kind of Starlord was she? Hundred Transformations Starlord? "There's no need to be polite; the Siddhartha realm has been demoted; what kind of Starlord am I?" Shelly said with a bitter smile.

“I don’t know why you’re friends with him. He’s weird. ” “How is he weird?” “Just look at him.” Fernando keeps running but I keep staring at Eduardo. As I approach him, he gives me a shy look and fake smiles. “Did you see the Age of Ultron trailer?” I ask. “Yeah. It looks awesome. I can’t believe Ironman and Hulk are going to fight.” “Yeah but Hulk is definitely being controlled.” “Obviously. By Scarlett Witch.” “How do you know?” “I just know.” There’s a small pause.

They always did. I let out a soft gasp when a pair of arms slipped around my waist, then relaxed instantly the moment I recognized the familiar hold. “Welcome to Rio de Janeiro,” he whispered near my ear before kissing it. “They say the hottest people in the world live here, but I think they got it wrong, because the hottest person I know came from Queens.” I rolled my eyes, a quiet chuckle slipping out. “Peter Parker or Daredevil?” “Not that hot red,” he laughed. “Scarlet Spider, actually.”

“Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.” “The what?” “The Holy Chris Trio. You know, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth and Chris Pratt.” “Oh! Oh wow! Mind. Blown. Why haven’t I noticed that before?” “You’re part of the club, Kate. You officially have a thing for wide-shouldered, tiny-waisted and muscle-bound superheroes.” “I do?”

"Said Harry Osborn, seeing Peter Parker from a distance. Harry Osborn, the only son of Norman Osborn, chairman of Osborn Group, and the sole heir of Osborn Group. Harry has stood at the top of human society since he was born, becoming the most elite group of people. Harry, however, was easy-going and, I should say, successful in his upbringing. "Hey, Harry, that was fun. Too bad you weren't there. Jason and I went all over the place. The National Memorial also has a uniform worn by Captain Steve Rogers with bullet holes in it! I can't believe he didn't get killed." "Said Peter, addressing Harry. "Wow, cool!" "Said Harry, beaming.

It wasn’t like when Steve Rogers suddenly become Captain America, it was more subtle. "You're using marvel movies as a reference?" Orlando laughed. "It's the only thing I can compare it to. Maybe it's more like how Peter Parker suddenly gets a six pack after becoming Spiderman? "Just don't mention this to Cyrus or Kane, they're nerds and they will love it that you compared them to superheroes." Orlando joked. Ariel looked different too, healthier, her hair was even more red and she had this glow. Or maybe I was just madly in love. But she still wasn't fully healed.

"I am Thor Quinn, the current Alpha. You don't need to be here because we don't owe each other jack shitt! But now that you're here then let me ring it in your head so you can go announce it to your colleagues. Whether you all like it or not, I Thor Reginald Quinn, is the new Alpha of Silver-Moon pack. Every shifter, human, and thing occupying space on this land is now under my charge.

In that instant, in Starla’s eyes, he was just like Spider-Man in the movies—her hero. From that day on, she and Xavier relied on each other. They became each other’s whole world. Back then, he treated her like a princess, spoiling her beyond reason. Her room was always overflowing with new dresses and Barbie dolls. No matter what she wanted, Xavier never refused. He was the CEO of a multinational corporation, yet he would postpone important meetings just to watch a meteor shower with her. On those nights, he would hold little Starla in his arms, pointing at the falling stars, and say,

Despite the salt and pepper grey hair, Connor’s movie star looks make him seem ageless in a way that had me thinking he would have still been just a touch too young to fight in that battle. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to.” He says. “I may have some additional insights that your parents or Leader Bruno don’t, and given how close this guy,” he says, motioning to the deceased human still lying on the ground, “was found to my pack lands, I’d like to be a part of thinking through next steps. Have you contacted COWS yet?”