Tony Stark And Peter Parker Fanfiction Father/son Novels & Stories

Elara This man is Alpha Damon Crassus! The reality crashed into me, and any admiration I might have had for him went down the drain. All I could feel was anger. Even though he wasn't the Crassus who had dragged me through the mud and almost ruined my life two years ago, that didn't change the fact that he was still a Crassus. Not to mention, he was Jason's father! The thought alone made my face morph into a frown. But before the disdain could fully show on my features, a tall, dark-haired man stepped into the room and made his way toward us. He had a lean build and looked to be in his mid-thirties.

Peter is the bodyguard and personal assistant to Aaron. He's like a brother to Aaron. They are good friends. "She is the doctor." Martin replied slowly. His jaw drops as he hears Martin's confession. "Then why is he fighting with a doctor? Peter asked. Martin shrugs his shoulders. "And you think that I’ll listen to you? Never! Who are you to control me? " She questioned him back, maintaining her damn attitude. "I’m his father!" He steps ahead of her. "Ahh, I don't even want to talk to a monster like you.

He knew that she was the one who told his father about this. "Father, I am a grown up and I think that I can do whatever I want. I don't need you telling me what I can do and what I can't do. For the record, you are already retired and I have done a better job with the mafia organization more than you had ever done in your life. I don't think that you get to tell me what I can and can't do!" He said coldly. Peter glared at his son when he heard this. "Have you lost your mind? What makes you think that you can talk to me your father in that manner?" He asked.

Never in my life have I ever dreamt that someday my father would want me married off to a mafia gang leader, never in my life have I thought that it would be a crime for me to get married to someone I actually love, Peter is the man my heart desires, he is the one I love with all of me, he is the one I want to get married to someday in my lifetime, I want to always have his hand to hold and live happily with him, I want to carry Peter child, I want him to be the father of my children, in my sight, no man is as perfect as Peter. I know how mad Peter would feel when he eventually hears this whole drama that is currently going on, I know he will be so hurt, I already promised to give him my vir

He's the spitting image of Valentine. The alpha from my hometown, Parker, and his father, who was alpha before him, were much more reserved and chill. Alpha Jared, Parker's dad, was a straight-up py. Parker, though laid-back and chill, was freakishly f**g strong and incredibly smart. His relaxed personality paired perfectly with his mate's headstrong ass.

Pulling me closer, he breathed me in as if he needed it like he needed his next breath. "Tell him to go away, Sofia. Tell him to leave. I don't want to see his face." He hated him. He hated his father. But why? Was Sinister the reason behind his hatred for criminals? I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that Sinister Petrosyan was his father. "He will leave. But please, calm down. You're scaring me," I mumbled, running my hand through his midnight strands to soothe him. "I knew you would be good for my son," Sinister, who was silently watching us till now, spoke.

**Olivia's POV** "We shouldn't have told him that way," Peter sighs. "Uncle Justin isn't doing well with all this." "And who is?" "Olivia, you understand me. It's his father." "Peter..." I place the bandage over the wound, finishing the little treatment I did on him. "We did the right thing." "I thought I'd never see you again," he says, holding me close. "Spare me the details of how scared you were."

“Stop that nonsense, Jeremy. Those men are high-valued leaders. They don’t have time for childish threats. The earlier you let the past sleep, the better. I can help find this stalker, but you don’t have to involve the lords. You will regret it.” Oh. He just reminded me why we were never friends—never could be. I was disappointed in my father again, maybe for the hundredth time in years. I let out a humorless laugh. “Right. High-valued men. The type that made me wrap my mouth around him. The type that was chasing after a boy with gifts just to satiate his sickening fetish— a boy he is older than with more than twenty years age gap. Very high-valued indeed.” Stark sarcasm dripped from my tone

To his father. Everything slowed down. Lucian’s expression didn’t change. He didn’t blink. He didn’t smile. He just stared. Adrian turned to face him. Their eyes met. They didn’t speak at first. They just stared at each other. Alpha to Alpha. Father to son. Predator to predator. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even think straight. I was sitting there like a deer caught in the headlights of two massive black cars speeding at full force toward each other and I was in the middle of the road.

Alexander Brussel, he sent that man to spy on him! His father!..And the motived was that, he didn't trust them as tourists is his land. Alexander wants to know if they really are just businessmen. It all started when their eyes met at the restaurant. It was just a silent encounter, but the man was quickly interested in their whereabouts. Alexander might have left the mafia but he remains vigilant. And right at this very moment, Axel thought that his father must have already known about what he did to his spy. He wondered how does his old man would retaliate? With the help of the local police? Or all on his own. Axel just started a silent war with him by what he did to his minion, that is for