Anissa And Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

someone asks. “For money. For power. You were right about one thing, Dylan. You should have killed me when you had the chance. I would never have stopped searching for the ones who did this. We were always going to end up here,” I say to him. I look up and see Priscilla. Her hands are shaking but her chin is up and the tears in her eyes haven’t yet fallen. I nod and she steps forward. “I, Luna Priscilla Clark, reject you, Alpha Dylan Clark as my mate and Alpha,” she says, grabbing onto her heart. To her credit, she doesn’t collapse.

She watched my hands like she was memorizing how I touched when I wasn’t threatening. “This is ridiculous,” she said. “It’s insurance.” “Against who?” she asked, quieter. “Silas,” I said, and her face sharpened at the name. “And whoever he’s paying.” I didn’t add council. I didn’t add Voss’s deadline. Mara didn’t need more weight on her ribs. We left through the back door. I put her in the passenger seat and buckled her in because it was faster than arguing. My fingers brushed the edge of her collar as I pulled the belt across.

Why would you wanna keep a mentally unstable woman as your Luna? "Watch it!" Marcus was shaking with anger, but we were still in the administrative building. Mindful of his Alpha status, he forced himself to swallow it down. Noelle tilted her head, thinking for a moment. Then her eyes lit up. "Dad, if you sever your mate bond with Mom, that means you can have a bonding ceremony with Aunt Clara!" "That's great!" Rowan chimed in. "Mom, hurry up and leave. We want Aunt Clara to be our new mom!"

Both of us were soaked. Seeing that I had also been splashed, the villager hurried forward, intending to apologize. However, the moment he looked at me, he fell silent as he stared in shock. I paused for a moment before realizing something was wrong. My heart sank. Sure enough, Aldric’s gaze shifted back and forth between Rosalind and me. “The Princess’s mark on her forehead washed away with the water, but Lady Leanora’s makeup faded… and revealed a real birthmark! Lady Leanora… She is the true Chosen One!”

"You know the rules. Contact means consequences. For both of you." I stare at the message, my jaw clenching. Marcus has been my mentor since everything changed. He's kept me alive, taught me how to control my abilities, how to channel the wolf without losing myself to it. He's saved my life more times than I can count. But he doesn't understand what it's like to be this close to her after all these years and do nothing. He doesn't understand what it's like to have your soul mate ripped away. Another text: "They're watching. If you reveal yourself, if you break protocol, they'll come for her too."

I wandered to a spacious square by the sea. It was populated with werewolves. The sea was not far away. Young couples leaned against the railing, shooting photos. Some of them asked me to help take photos of them. I could not refuse requests from lovely wolf couples. I stood on my own, looking far away. The phone kept ringing. The first one was from my parents. “Mom.” “Young Alphas are engaged to their Luna, and they are having Soulmoon wine. What are you doing?” I smiled at the phone.

To the mark that now tied us together more deeply than any human marriage ever could. As sleep began to claim me, wrapped safe in my mate's arms, I thought about how strange life could be. How quickly fortunes could change. From condemned prisoner to Luna of the pack in just two days. The mate mark on my neck tingled slightly, a reminder of what had happened between us. Of what we now were to each other. Mates. Bound by blood and soul. Forever.

Mark jolts from his seat staring at the cute boy who looks even more pleasing to the eyes the longer he stares. “What are you? You're no wolf, not a lycan, and certainly not a witch” Anan walks over taking Mark's hands and holding them for some time before letting go. “I am neither like you say but I am all. You should tell her…she wants no better mate than you” Mark and Mckenny both stare at each other with a thousand questions going through their mind at the same time. “What are you talking about? I haven't found my mate” Mark protested but Anan only smiled.

It wasn't a question. “I’m going to remind him that neutral ground doesn't mean safe ground,” I replied. “I have to stop him. But truly, that would only be a stay of execution. The ties of the mate bond are in Zebub’s hands now; Vance has marked her. And now Amani is in distress since she is marked also and can’t reject him anymore. The mark is final.” Steph gasped in disbelief. “You mean the Luna is a hostage in a triangle mating? She can do nothing to get rid of it?”

Audrina stated to her, who remained completely silent in front of her with her downcasted head. “Now let's go. Your father is waiting for us downstairs,” Audrina said and turned around to leave when suddenly her eyes fell on a mark on Anisia’ neck, which the makeup artists had concealed but Anisia accidentally ended up wiping the makeup from there and nobody even noticed it, but Audrina's keen gaze caught it. She removed Anisia's hair from her neck. “What's this?” She asked her. Anisia cupped her neck, confused. She turned her head around and looked at her reflection. Her eyes widened because it was one of those red marks which she had found on her body out of nowhere.