(Spider-Man Noir x Female!Reader) You're dead. At least, that's how its supposed to be. You died the day that your childhood friend, Peter Parker, turned sixteen. The grief and guilt of losing you on top of the grisly death of his Uncle Ben has been carried in his heart ever since. Now, at nineteen, an investigation leads him to an underground club, where you are working as a club singer. The thing is, you can't remember anything that happened to you before you turned fifteen.

√ Derechos a sus respectivos autores √ Sanscest √ Pedidos √ +18

- Esa mujer será tu fin, Rashta... - Es imposible, su majestad me ama 🌺 🌺 🌺 🌺 🌺 - Se majestad me hizo su amante oficial tambien - ¿Qué dices...?