All The Young Dudes Marauders Novels & Stories

The kids however were also separated to sleep in different bedrooms but they all played together in the daytime. We were living as one big happy family, just like we had imagined years back. Our first kids were growing up too. Maddox was now a teenager, being 14, along with Ava who was now 13. Sarah, Declan's girlfriend was a nice woman just like Virginia and she treated all the kids as if they were all hers. Maddox has started learning how to shift to his wolf, as the future Alpha of our pack. (Author's POV)

Xander and I just got back together, but I feel like I had been their Luna for a long time. After breakfast, I went to the training hall with all the young warriors. I stood at the center, surrounded by eager faces—young warriors in the making, their eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and determination. The youngest was just thirteen, brimming with youthful energy, while the oldest was eighteen, on the cusp of adulthood. These were the future protectors of the pack.

Liam, the youngest at 10, had an almost childlike excitement in his wide eyes, his face still carrying the softness of youth, marred by a scar on his cheek. Together, the young werewolves were a picture of excitement and anticipation. Their eagerness to welcome Avla was palatable. Their lively energy filled the air as they waited to meet her, and it was clear they were much more animated than their controlled and reserved Alpha, Gideon. "These are my wards," Gideon introduced, pride resonating in his voice. He gestured to the four young werewolves who had been eagerly watching their arrival. Marcus, the first introduced, stood tall and strong, a determined glint in his eye. "I suppose you're

I snap when the call connects. “Four more recruits this month and I just found out the new girl has a biker daddy. He was ever wearing Death Riders' colors.” “Found a new toy, did ya?” I snicker at my man, who is a certified high school counselor. It makes him perfect for recruiting new young blood into the crew. He and his teenage son are a twisted team. Their blood play is extreme, and they both like to share teenage girls. The girls can’t handle it and often bleed out, ruining their fun.

CHAPTER 49 Years flew by and Marcellus was now Alpha Marcellus, he was now 23years old and had taken over the Pack as the Alpha. His parents where still alive and strong, enjoying their time together with each other. Over the years Marcellus had removed the thought of having a mate or even getting one from his mind. Liam and Charlotte's where officially mate and now mated and happy, Marcellus didn't feel like he was lacking out because he didn't have a mate. He was still strong on his own and besides that he still ran the Pack very well.

"He's fast, smart, and loyal. You need someone you can trust absolutely." "Marcus is seventeen," I protest. "I'm eighteen next month," young Marcus corrects, straightening. "And I'm one of the best scouts in the pack. I can get in and out without being detected." Dexter studies him with calculating eyes. "You understand this could get you killed?" "I understand my Alpha is in danger. That's all that matters." The kid's resolve is absolute. "Alright. Marcus comes." Dexter adds him to his mental count. "That's me, Elena, Marcus, and two warriors. Sage, can you cloak five?"

And each pair of eyes changing from fury, to wide in fear. Wade appeared next to Marc, taking in the rabble of young wolves, many sporting cuts and bruises. Marc folded his arms making eye contact with each young male. They were all silent. “Explain yourselves!” Wade ordered, his Alpha wolf evident. All the young males started talking at once, the din ensuring no-one be heard. “ENOUGH!” Marc bellowed and they instantly shut their mouths. “All of you. Guard training grounds. 6am,” Marc barked. “If you wish to fight you can all join the guards. Find out what it really means to fight.” Each young face turned to a look of disbelief.

she adds, exhaling. “And why shouldn’t that be possible?” I ask, intrigued. “Because I am a girl,” she replies. “Some of the very best warriors I know are girls,” I tell her. “There might still be people in the underworld who believe she-wolves shouldn’t be active, but I’m not one of them.” I turn to the last one. “Marcus,” he says in a deep voice. “I am 17 years old, and I also want to train.” His eyes are fixed on the ceiling. These three young people are very different, but they have all made a brave decision.

all members of The Seven Wolves came out one by one from an elevator and headed straight to the parking basement. Arjoona, James and Shawn will be in the same car. Meanwhile, Mars moved along with Jayden. Bryan and Aidan become long-range shooters for their friends. Grey Hunter and Han Kazuya served as intruders. Two others who joined Mars and Jayden were Aidan and Arjoona's assistants, Glenn Matthews and Blake Thorn. They raided the Tucson bowling centre through the back door. "How is it there?" Arjoona asked Aidan and Bryan, who were in their positions

Carli is holding Aly, pouting at Parker to have another. That was a fun trip. I had a lot of girl time while Valentine and Marvel hung out with Ben, Parker, and the warriors. Marvel wanted to hang out with the warriors whenever he wasn’t with Rosie. There were these two in particular he seemed to always gravitate towards: Mitch and Mark Meyers. They were good sports about entertaining him and Calum, along with their nephews and many of the other littles in the pack. They were like everyone’s fun uncles. Marvel was enamored with them. He has a picture of them holding him during one of the morning training sessions in his room.