Stucky Marvel Novels & Stories

“You… Stinger briefly glared at Harvey before showing a furious and gloomy smile. “Good! Very good! “I’ve been roaming the underworld for many years now! I’ve killed countless Gods of War and Kings of Arms in my time! “I even single-handedly took down a special forces team with hundreds of people! “But even so, I’ve never seen a man as arrogant as you! “What goes around, comes around! “I’ll remember this! “I’m sure that our paths will cross again soon enough!” “You talk too much. You have one more second…” Slap slap slap! Stinger went up to Mandy before slamming his knees to the ground. Then, he started slapping himself relentlessly. “I’m sorry, Ms. Zimmer!

Her Stalker is a stalker-age-gap dark romance not recommended for those under 17. Triggers include extreme sexual content, voyeurism, profanity, and dark themes. *Read at your own discretion. This story is about a stalker's love and determination for the girl he set his sights on a long time ago. Brixton started watching Harley, or his little bird when she was starting high school, and she never had a clue... But what happens when his secret is revealed?

Or maybe… I approached the stuffed animal and sniffed its scent. It gave me goosebumps; it was Maverick, my soulmate. But why do such a thing? The truth is staring me in the face. Hadn’t he said he would do anything to get me back? If he thought that would be enough to make me change my mind about leaving him, then he was… The stuffed wolf was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and on the front, it read:

Freak. I splashed water on my face, pulled my hair up, and changed into a clean hoodie. The hallway smelled like garlic and meat. My stomach growled, reminding me I hadn’t eaten since that sandwich. Thomas stood carving steak at the head of the table while Marla poured some iced tea. “Sit here,” Marla waved. Jace came down in a minute and settled in the chair in front of me. With a shirt on this time. A black tee. “We are having meals together now?” he said as he grabbed the iced tea meant for me.

The last thing I want is for him to think I've turned into a fangirl. It's obvious from his chuckle that he doesn't take me seriously. And right on cue, his gorgeous dimples come out to play. "You know you kind of suck as a stalker, right?"

She offered and I scoffed. "Yeah. No thanks." I shook my head. "I could hit you?" she said and I grinned at her. "Really? Thank you so much!" I gushed. "This HAS to be the strangest conversation I've ever heard." Puck muttered as he shook his head. "Are you sure?" Stacy asked as she put down all her stuff. I nodded and shook myself out. "Yep. Just the face. Let's go." I agreed. Stacy ended up having to punch my six times in the face before bruising me enough. Puck and the other guys couldn't watch. For a bunch of tough gang dudes, they were really squeamish. After that, she got to work on my body make up.

It was love at first sight. From the looks of it, someone had been in his office messing around with the Marvel figurines. Scattered in a pile were Hulk, Wolverine, Spiderman and also, he saw now, Magneto. He frowned; holding his Magic Eight Ball close to his chest with one hand as he gently re-set the figurines with the other. Who could’ve been down messing with his things? It had been years since either Marty or Melissa had tried to sneak in here.

He stuttered. "Why not?"I raised my brows. "Because... it's... it's too... revealing and boys will be... staring"He was short of words. "Why?do you have any problem with boys staring at me?"I asked. "No...yeah...i mean...it will be... awkward you know... they'll be..." "You know i can handle a few boys,come on let's go,no one would do anything and i think i like what I'm putting on"I smirked and he nodded wordlessly as he followed me outside.

After his short-term community service, Jake out and out decided to come with us and an unfamiliar guy, in his statement shirt, whom I just met today. His opal eyes, angular face shape, and his chocolate brown grungy hair sheds another Aries’ offspring. He greeted us with a lukewarm nod and laid his head low again, playing a retro game in his phone. His name is Marco. “He’s a game freak. It’s hard to grapple his attention when he’s too absorbed by the fictitious aliens and virtual spaceships that is his whole life,” Jake japed. Jake’s playful verve is always up the roof. His shenanigans in the fast-food chain made me impassive towards his frivolities.

Vermont picked her up and started running as he said, "Your legs looked pretty slim, but why are you so heavy?" Felicity's mouth twitched, and she slapped him. "Shut up, Stinky Cucumber!" Marshall only let go of Stella's hand after he brought her to a safer place. He apologized to her and looked at her from head to toe as he asked, "Did you get hurt?" Stella shook her head. Then, she saw smoke coming out of Marshall's left arm. She immediately took his shirt off. "There's smoke coming out of your blazer. Take it off!"