Stucky Marvel Novels & Stories

The boys replied in unison before returning to their Big Macs. "What I don't understand, why is Nari so adamant being Romeo's mate? Don't get me wrong but what's so special about Romeo?" Annabelle prodded, her face scrunched in confusion. Ouch. Chucky hung his head in embarrassment. Unlike the others who were eating fast food, Chucky was served with a medium rare steak and he wolfed it down quickly. "You mean other than the fact that he's the Alpha of Bayswater and King of Werewolves?" Jughead snickered as he slurped on his carbonated drink.

Putting the blonde on the bed, Zane Stark lost his temper and shook her, calling her name repeatedly: "This! Marris, wake up quickly! Maris!” “Zane Stark? Is it you?" Marris said dreamily. She easily recognized Zane Stark thanks to the all-white outfit and the hat he wore, which are the characteristics of the super thief 1412, although the media has long assumed that he has retired.

I’m so stupid. “And yet I’m the bad guy here,” I said pointing to myself. “I never expected you to deviate from your old habit in less than three months. We’re humans, Mr Starks. Old habits are hard to deviate from. I was stupid enough to understand that, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt having to constantly listen to your phone ringing every time,” he eyed it briefly. “And it’s not only that. I gave myself to you knowing very well that you’re about to be a married man. Stupid Miles, right?” “Miles-“

“You need to eat.“ he says placing the tray on my lap. I smile shyly. “Thanks.“ My attempt at eating took time, not wanting to rush myself in fear of nausea and the neverending gaze of Stark's eyes was on me all the while. He had hardly moved as I ate, a sigh leaves his lips as he explained what a rogue was. “They are lone wolves.“ he began. “Rebels and without a pack, either kicked out or ran away from their pack to live on their own in the wild. They are usually dangerous and threats to packs.“ He exhaled loudly and pauses. “I know, I know I wasn't thinking right, I shouldn't have yelled at you. You are allowed to have fun. I need you to be extra careful, you can't just trust anyone.“ I've

Annabelle- Wasn’t me, I was completely out. “Annabelle says it wasn’t her. But I remember Lucy with stuff. What was in it?” I ask. “Mayo, cornstarch, and water,” he tells me, making me laugh. “Oh, Lucy was stupid as hell if she believed it was real,” I laugh. “So, I was checked out. No damage?” “Yeah, no permanent damage, I guess your body is built different,” Mark smiles. “So, I get to go home in three days. Will Evander and Marcella be there?” I ask.

"You know that you are my favourite client, I will please you first and then I will look after the others" "I told you I like exclusivity. Get back to work, or you'll lose another client". "I thought there was something between us!" The stripper looked at him hopefully, waiting for an answer. The Machiavellian smile made Enrico's face somber, it was obvious he didn't care. The stripper knew that gangster had a heart of stone, but she still liked Enrico. "I can give you that massage you like!" She tried to seduce him with her honeyed voice.

"So I'll continue. When this place was built, I'd spent like...let's say...one and half- ish years living here. It was finished and a new couple moved in. They had two teenage daughters and looked a bit...weird, I won't lie, they looked weird. They also lived a wayward life. Always throwing parties every night, when they weren't throwing parties, they were attending them, returning home as late as three pm. They were so rude and arrogant that I had to give them some space. I didn't relate with them after I realized their wayward lifestyle. Anyway, suddenly, one evening, one of their daughters knocked my door. The older one I think that one was...probably sixteen - seventeen or so. She came

He sounded just as shocked as I am. So, I did. Their website was impressive but I couldn’t be that surprised. After looking at the jewelry store, they don’t spare any expense. The front of the website had more pictures of the pack but I couldn’t find more but one of Scarlet. It was like she wasn’t part of the pack. The picture was of her and Alpha Maverick in a garden. It must have been pretty hot as they were wearing clothes you would see at the gym. It almost looked staged since they still seemed to match. Scarlet was shining in the sun from how sweaty she was but damn, she was beautiful. Alpha Maverick’s hair was plastered to his face. All the flowers were in full bloom. Every color was p

It was true that when they were children, Darren wanted to marry Stella, but it was because Darren had made a silly bet with the children in the neighborhood that the one who named Stella's fist could get a full set of the Marvel heroes. “Yes. Charlotte, am I right?” “I don’t remember,” Charlotte replied and didn’t say anything else. “Why would you? You were not particular bright when we were children. So, it’s not surprised that you don’t remember.” Stella said, with a stubble hint of challenge in her eyes when she looked at her. “I thought it would be easier to get along with if I pretended not to remember that. But I didn’t expect you to take it seriously.” Charlotte returned her stare wi

"Did Kc finally show up to thank us for playing his game?" "Shut it," the guard snapped. Adrian got up. Each step calculated, measured, as if time was still on his side. But the frost in his body was beginning to give way to something uglier. He was no longer invincible. He was now… notorious. The headlines spread. "STALKER WITH A CRAZE FOR SUPERMODEL VALERIA PAGE APPREHENDED IN NEW YORK RAID." "EXCLUSIVE: INSIDE THE MIND OF ADRIAN ST. MARC – THE MAN WHO TRAUMATIZED A NATION'S DARLING."