Stucky Marvel Novels & Stories

Why do I have to be called the ‘stutter boy’ when I actually have a name? Only a few people in my previous high school knew my real name. I was like a toy to all those bullies in school, who would call me 'hey stutter boy, c'mere. Go buy us a soda and some snacks from the vending machine' or 'stutter boy, have you finished the assignment I gave you yesterday?' or 'M..m..mi..michael..w..w..what's up?'

"I still don't get why you're so mad." Marv was laughing so hard it grated on my nerves. "He's way too comfortable with that woman and she's so freaking gorgeous!" I wanted to throw something or punch the wall at this point. "Why are you even worried about this?" "I mean we're actually beginning to get somewhere and some old time super sexy 'friend' of his, pops into the scenario. Why wouldn't I be worried?" I said, hoisting my pants up in exaggerated anger.

Mavin asked angrily while glaring at Arthur with gritty teeth. He hated this Arthur guy, first, he stole his high school and college crush, and now what was he doing at this party? "Get the fuck out of here before I call security on you, people like you shouldn't be allowed here!" Mavin continued in a harsh tone as he violently poked Arthur in the chest, his voice was high this time, getting everyone's attention. What Mavin didn't know was that the man he is insulting is the Master Stark everyone has been waiting for, and everyone knew that except him.

Who would have thought that the man with a face like a ruthless mafia would now be standing there holding a baby and feeding his daughter? Remembering the past made Stella want to laugh. Hearing Stella laugh, Marvin turned around. “Why are you laughing?” “Hm? I was just thinking of something and it’s really funny." “What’s so funny that it makes you laugh like that?” Marvin asked as he approached Stella who was sitting on the bed. He also sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Stella with a curious gaze. “I once met a man, he was handsome, strong, charismatic, and his face looked like a handsome mafia.”

Marvel nods confidently, not shy at all about admitting that he found a girl to be pretty, then hops down before making a face at Calum, who plopped his chubby butt down in a puddle of mud. “Mommy says you can’t do that,” Marvel grabs Calum’s hands and helps to pull him up while Courtney just stands back and laughs. “Daddy said mud is fun,” Calum replied, bending over to grab a handful, tossing it at Marvel like it’s a dirty snowball. Marvel growls at Calum as Calum laughs, then tackles him back into the mud puddle. Calum, the little turd, thinks they’re playing the funniest game in the world and starts grabbing handfuls of mud, coating Marvel’s face and chest in the stuff.

Stark said. "Don't mention it." I replied. "I will be here again with the papers by tomorrow." Stark said. "I will be waiting." I replied. "Okay, goodbye for now." Stark said and left. Marvin appeared before me in a puff of smoke. At least that's what I think it is. "Well done Luna. You did great." Marvin said. "If only you weren't speaking in my head. Just maybe I wouldn't look so stupid in front of Stark." I replied.

“Those bastards! They will not get away with it!”, Stacy looked at the werewolves’ bodies lying all over the place. They were all dead including Jester, who had his throat ripped off and stared hollowly far ahead. As Stacy called his pack from now on, the Avengers, sniffed the place thoroughly, trying to discover what exactly happened there. The conclusion was not that obvious, since in addition to Michael’s smell there was a strange one - a new creature whom they’d never met before.

Marcus said, slipping on his blazer. Marvella crossed her arms. “Business has conference calls. Foolishness has plane tickets.” Mabel appeared from the hallway, armed with coffee and commentary. “If he’s chasing a woman, at least tell me she’s not another aspiring influencer.” “She’s not,” Marcus said with a firm tone.. “Well Good,” Mabel replied. “Because those ring-light girls don’t last through real humidity.” Marvella sighed. “Okay what’s her name?” He hesitated just a fraction too long. “Ava St. James.”

'' Long time no see Stella , you have become so beautiful '' he remarked taking her hand and kissing it . '' Yeah , i know i want you to train this guy so that he may be able to hit one arrow against your comrades ''Stella said amusingly . '' Do you think he will be able to do that ?'' he asked . '' I can gurantee that cause he wants to learn alchemy '' she replied . '' i see , then let's go boy what's your name ?'' he asked . ''Arthur '' . '' Arthur , i am Luke '' he replied '' let's go '' . '' I will show you how much powerful we are '' said he .

I don’t even know anything about the Eclipse pack apart from that they mistreat their people and that the dungeon smells really bad. “You say you'll do anything I ask… but what if I ask you to let me go?” I carefully asked. Maverick growled and grabbed the pillow from my arms and tore it in half. The inside of the pillow flew everywhere. “I said it before, Marley… I ain’t letting you go. You’re mine, one way or another.” “That’s not healthy.”