Stucky Marvel Novels & Stories

he chuckled, stirring something obnoxious in her stomach, something she didn't what to decipher, "You live in my fucking mansion might I remind you?" "You were standing there like a pervert weren't you?" She diverted the argument, ignoring the fact of her weakness that he had thrown on her face, rather accusing him back for being the creep. "Oh I was minding my business quite neatly Miss Tara" He took yet another step closer, making her hold the cover tightly, making her knuckles turn whiter, "And then I heard you calling my name", another step closer, "rather ravishingly"

Xavier shakes his head. "Okay, fine. I am going to put that bitch in her place." "As much as I like the sound of that, she has long nails, so I will be careful if I were you," Xavier warns. "And I have a magical fist which gives great punches." "You are something, aren't you?" Xavier smiles, closing the box of pizza, "Well, I got to head out as well." He says, dusting his hands. "Wait, where you off to?" "I am shooting today, remember?"

Jolly mocks. "Where did you get this?" Andriy asked after finding his voice. "Doesn't matter where I get it, all that matters is that you now know who truly that wife of is" Jolly rubs on her red cheek, "and I hope you regret ever laying your hands on me" with that, she stumps away. Ivanna walks up to Andriy, she stares at the photos on the floor. A smile spread on her lips in satisfaction. She gave Andriy the I-told-you gaze but didn't say anything. Silently, she walks away.

A little sticky note was attached to the bottle. "Don't miss lunch again, bitch." A smile crept onto my face. Marvel. Yeah, I know we aren’t technically friends—more like acquaintances. But she’s the closest thing I have to a friend. My stomach grumbled, making me inwardly roll my eyes. What would I have done without Marvel right now? I sat back on the bed, picked up the tray, and started munching on the nuggets. They tasted fresh and warm, but even if they had been old, my stomach wouldn't have cared.

Stare at all the visitors who come. "Mr. Thunder." My gaze fixed on Mas Guntur who was very surprised to hear his name being called. He looked pale, staring at his surroundings in a daze. "Please ask Mr. Guntur to come on stage." Mas Guntur trembled to the stage. I smiled behind the mask. This is very interesting. This has to be the happiest moment of my life. I can finally avenge the pain I've received so far. "Sorry, ma'am. What did I do wrong? I don't feel like I did anything bad to this company. If so, I'm sorry, but don't lay off me, ma'am. What will my children and wife eat later?"

Zara Howard I iced my bruise as we sat in my room, wondering what we could possibly do about this situation. I am convinced our living room has a mafia spell. It is getting out of hand now. Why else would these gangsters keep barging into our living room demanding stuff?

The masked guy started to make a noise in pain when Juliana again sprayed that pepper spray in his eyes. His strength on Juliana's hand weakend, Juliana quickly pulled her hand away and took that mask off from his face. Patting his eyes, he was groaning in pain. Juliana smirked and said, " Finally, caught you, Mr stalker". But time stopped for a moment when Juliana saw his face. He looked very handsome. Juliana took out her water bottle and while extending her hand holding bottle, she said, "Here, take it".

County Clerk's Office, Ardenburg "The marriage certificate's fake..." The clerk shot Serena a sympathetic look. "Vincent Schit legally married Maggie Cheape. Two weeks ago." Serena didn't even blink. Of course he married his first love behind her back. "Thanks." She slid the bogus paper into her bag, threw on her shades, and walked out. Outside, she fired off a text to her senior in college, Arya Ace: [Arya, I'm in. Let's do Seavora. Let's start that business.]

she said while looking at me intently, "Just tell me what's going on in your head?" Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath, “I…” My mouth clamped shut, not knowing how to give words to the storm brewing in my head. Sliding her hand over mine, Thea squeezed lightly, “Look, I know something is disturbing you, and I also know it’s related to your stalker. Just…talk to me. I’m here for you,” she said in a voice laced with worry. Grabbing a glass of water, I took a sip and stared her dead in her eyes, “I think he is a werewolf.”

"Miles! The fuck you standing out there for?! Seen a naked woman or somtin'?! Get your ass in here!" "C-Coming..." It's refreshing to see Uncle Jerry being as vulgar as always! Anyways, the shack hasn't changed at all, and how about those brats- "*Thunk!" "Arrghh!" My balls! I will no longer have children! "Look, guys! Miles came!" "Ishigami! Why did you kick me in the balls!" "Hmm... you're probably broke, so you don't have any presents for me... consider that nutcracker your birthday gift to me."