Aot Marcel Novels & Stories

Marcel took that as a hint that he should follow him. "What's it?" Axel asked as they arrived at the parking lot before he could enter the car. "We submitted the papers to Jim's mansion earlier today," Marcel said reminding his boss of the assignment he had given them. "Good. What's my schedule like later on?" Axel inquired. Marcel checked the time on his wristwatch, it was 4:00 PM already "Dinner with Mr. Angelo around 8 PM. Meeting with RAIZ, a small-scale company that wants to be sold, and then your Flight to Country D around 10:00 PM" Marcel said in one go without stopping to take a breath.

Marcel was cornered at the end of the corridor, breathing raggedly, but his eyes still glowed with rage. Alice let out a gasp of relief, yet remained tense. “Morgan… you managed to contain him… but… he’s still dangerous.” Morgan stared at Marcel, his face grim. “Enough, Marcel. I gave you a chance to surrender. But you chose the wrong path. Now… you have nowhere left to hide.” Marcel laughed again, his breathing heavy. “This… this isn’t over… I will return… stronger… more cunning…” Morgan looked at him, asserting his dominance. “You can return… but every step you take will be anticipated. You might be cunning… but you’ll never be a step ahead of me again.”

“Is Marcel okay? Did something happen? Please tell me that he at the pack…” I laughed. Soft. Cutting. Cruel. “Oh, he’s fine. He is in the pack, just as he always is…” I said. “Perfectly well and pleased with himself, too proud to admit when he is wrong or actually think that he might be making a mistake.” “I don’t understand?” Elara asked, frowning when she heard my tone, clearly trying to process my words. “Is Marcel okay? Did he do something that he would regret? Is it true that he went out last night the way he did?”

“Wait, can I get your phone number? It’ll be cool to hangout sometime.” “Yeah sure why not.” He hands over his phone and I write it down. “I’ll see you at school.” Marcelo says. I nod and I walk away. I finish my lift and by the time I get back to my car I am almost slumped. I check the time. It's five already which explains why my stomach felt so empty. I texted my mom I was on the way home and I started to drive off. The long drive home felt like seconds. I went to Los Angeles Azules on the way back and thought about how today wasn’t as bad as I expected it to be, maybe this semester was going to be good.

Aldi’s eyes shifted to the file Marcel had just finished signing, his eyes narrowing as he heard the explanation. “Gosh, why is that?” Aldi commented. “How can we work together smoothly if I can’t see the lab in person?” Marcel put down the pen he was holding. “Because my lab is under a warehouse owned by my wife’s family, so I can’t give anyone access to it yet,” Marcel said. “So all sales and marketing activities are temporarily done online. Right now, my colleagues and I are trying to create a formula that makes a person potentially the strongest physically, hard to defeat and will not feel any significant pain.”

If he lets them go to help Mommy, they will get away. “Freya, look at your Mommy’s phone, what time is it?” Marcel asks. I reach into her purse and take her phone out, then tap the screen to see the big time. “7:12 pm,” I read out loud. “Shit.” He shoves Aurelia’s mommy to the ground, punches Mr. Carter, then picks my mommy up in his arms. “We need to get her to the hospital. The ambulance is taking too long,” Marcel tells me as I run with him to his car. I sit in the backseat and buckle up, then Marcel slides mommy onto the seat with me. Her head rests on my lap, but when she moves, I see blood from her back.

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His words carried a tinge of satisfaction, confirming Georgina's suspicions that their presence at the gallery was a cover for a clandestine transaction. As the truth settled within her, Georgina's mind raced to comprehend the depths of Marcelo's involvements and the true nature of his empire. Marcelo reached for a drawer near the bed, retrieving a bottle of wine. With an air of indulgence, he declared, "This was specially made, brought all the way from France. I reserve it for moments of celebration, and today is one such occasion."

Marcel laughed like a crazy maniac, “You expect me to believe that nonsense?” “Now tell me, what exactly do you want from me, tell me and I will give it!!” Marcel grabbed onto my hand. “Beckham, that’s enough.” Zac tried to stop him, but he pushed Zac away. “I didn’t do it, Nevan has gone to get all the numbers registered under Adornia, we will find something,” I tried to explain, “Sir believe me, I have no reason to do it.” “If you hate me, you say it, if you want something, you say it, but you don’t have the right to throw me to the public like that,” Marcel let go of my hand and hit his chest.

“Why me? Oanez can do that.” “She has tried.” “What then gives you the confidence that I can?” “Oanez needs a backup. You are the backup.” “Why not you? You're faster and stronger now, aren't you?” Anger flasked across Marcel's face, and he gritted his teeth. “I have other things to deal with.” Aleric knew that was a lie. No matter the amount of power Marcel had gotten from Oanez, he could not take on Antoine. Without looking, Marcel took the bowl from the witch and presented it to Aleric.