Novel & Cerita All The Young Dudes Marauders

All Marcus wanted was dinner and fifteen minutes of peace. As the Alpha of the largest pack in the United States, Marcus led over 800 wolves and commanded a force of over 200 warriors. This was an ever-constant honor and responsibility made even more important by the fact that he is one of the youngest Alphas in the world. Taking over the pack in less-than-ideal circumstances, just days after his eighteenth birthday, he pulled the Blue Moon pack into the twenty-first century, despite the constant battles with the elders. Just five years later, the Blue Moon pack was wealthy and secure, with many pack members working for the pack's software development company, Luna. His entire life was dedic

He was heavier than he looked, all bones and trembling muscle, but he buried his face in my neck like he had been waiting eighteen years for this moment. "I have you," I whispered, stroking his damp fur. "You are safe now." The other two pups whined softly. Darius opened their cages too. They shifted back into human form, teenagers really, thin and terrified but unharmed. That was when the footsteps echoed behind us. Slow. Deliberate. We turned as one. Maddox stepped out of the shadows, Lunaris jersey hanging loose on his frame, a silver plated gun steady in his hands. "Step away from the pups," he said calmly.

The crowd goes wild again as five hooded people in nothing but shorts and the hood covering their faces are dragged on to the stage, each one supporting a number that has been drawn on their chest. My heart sinks, a fucking auction is he for real this has been banned for almost seventy years. The sound of a rumbling growl attempting to leave Maddox has me turning to look at him. “What's wrong?” He looks down at me, his eyes flashing to Chaos. “They are wolves” He growls out at me, my jaw hitting the floor.

He carried her toward his private suite, kissing her roughly as they went. Inside the luxurious suite, four fresh omegas waited on the large bed, two males and two females. They were new trainees from Ruben’s organization. Their bodies were oiled and ready, eyes glassy with forced heat. Some had run away from bad homes to avoid being mated to strangers, but now they were fully brainwashed to crave exactly what they once feared. Seeing the fresh, untouched bodies, Ferdinand dropped Paloma onto the floor without gentleness. She landed with a soft gasp.

But I never made this known to anyone on the team except my closest pal, Lloyd. There were also these young dudes from the orphanage home of the St. Mary Magdalene orphanage home, young dancers who wanted to be a part of a dance crew, but were constantly pushed away by so many dance crews and now just happen to be our own turn. I wanted them to be a part of our dance crew, having some place for good rookies but Max never shared that idea, he was only obsesses about winning and so the young dudes were also sent away by Max, Raul, Natasha, Tonya, Wales, Klause and the Asian-American Wong-Kimchung, but we just called him Kim. The training began, as everyone was present and set.

— I asked. Adrian turned to Marina. — Could you leave us alone for a moment? — he asked. Marina gave him the most frustrated look, as she wanted to know everything, but she didn't dare contradict him and quickly left the room. Adrian stood up and paced the room, seeming to hesitate, or choose his words. Evidently nervous, he ran his fingers through his short hair and looked back at me. — We have to get married. That way I will have full responsibility for you while you are a minor.

Dawn came too fast. I stood in the courtyard watching warriors load supplies, my stomach in knots. Two weeks to find a cure. Two weeks before we both died. "Coffee?" Marcus appeared beside me, holding out a travel mug. "You're a lifesaver." "I try." He grinned. "Ready for a road trip with your moody mate?" "I heard that," Kade called from across the courtyard. Marcus just laughed. Kade finished his conversation with Mara and headed over. Even exhausted and worried, he was devastating. Dark hair messy, silver eyes intense, moving with that predatory grace that made my wolf purr.

The new training schedule was in full mode, all the guys and girls that were of age and not hurt in any way or pregnant were participating. They all knew what was happening with the rogues, and that fucker Marcus? Marvin? Oh, wait Marco, yeah that’s right. He had a lot of support from rogues around the county. Even though he wasn’t as powerful and strong as our pack, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was happening.

Morgott smiled and said, “I can now go all out. It’s time to show my strength.” “What do you mean you can go all out?” James got up and patted him on the shoulder. “The was has been ceased. Your task has been completed.” Then, while Morgott was confused, James turned to look at Marius and Hankin. “You two, please guard this area. We have to meet our allies.” After that, he flew over to Marius with the secondary Marauder token. “You and Xalvador will control the Marauder Army of One Hundred Thousand Warriors, including the Alcide beings and living beings here. When in doubt, you three can make the decision.”

Alpha Jackson growl back at daddy and I begin to shake in fear again. "He is my mate." He said and I heard mommy and daddy gasp in shock. I'm shock too because I am so young!!! And my mate is the Alpha!!!! Whaaaaa!!! "No! He is so young! He is 6 years old for fuck's sake!" Daddy yelled and I can't control my tears anymore they just flow down my face. Why is he shouting at my mate? Why is daddy shouting at the Alpha? "Sshh~ please stop crying now, my little mate." The Alpha cooed and rubs my back I can feel that he is glaring at my daddy but I just bury my face on his neck and snuggle to him. I feel safe.