Attack On Titan Marco Bodt Novels & Stories

I sat at the head of that table, a glass of bourbon untouched at my elbow as I waited. Marco stood behind my right shoulder, his hands clasped in front of him. He hadn't spoken since we arrived, and I could feel the tension radiating off him like heat from a dying fire. "He's late," Marco murmured. “Well… he's trying to make a bloody point,” I squeezed through gritted teeth. Just then, the doors opened and Dimitri walked in. Dmitri Volkov was not a small man. He was tall, broad-shouldered with a silver beard trimmed to razor precision and eyes the color of frozen lakes. He carried himself like a god, and the two bodyguards flanking him had the dead-eyed stare of former military.

Behind her she heard Isabella screaming orders. Heard Dante's men pushing deeper into the yard. Heard explosions shaking the ground. Then she looked back. Marco was still at the van. Barely standing. Blood covered his chest. His eyes found hers one final time. There was regret there. And relief. As if he finally believed he had done one thing right. A gunshot rang out. Marco collapsed. The rain continued falling, the battle continued raging. And somewhere beyond the smoke, gunfire, and chaos, Dante Moretti was coming for her.

As the three of them begin walking off, he looks back over his shoulder, “see you in a few hours, Alpha Scarlett. And thanks again.” “Of course. We’ve got to look out for each other. Especially if we’re looking at another vampire attack.” I say to him, feeling my stomach do flip flops, still not quite able to believe the words coming out of my mouth. Chapter 10 coming soon

I looked at the CCTV footage on the screen. Then I looked at the photo. Then back at the screen. The same tattoo. The same face. My eyes darkened in realisation. Marco. He wasn’t just one of my guards. He was one of Hiram Moretti’s men. "Fucking hell.”

He stood to his feet, clearly agitated and all of Akita pack soldiers took a stance, ready to strike. “Patience has never been a virtue of yours, Marcos.” All eyes turned to see Devon, shirtless, and, Kiara’s mouth ran dry. It wasn’t just because of how well he was built - he was built better than a freaking Greek god-, it was also the way different scars splattered all over his body seemed to make him glow. “There is no need to ogle him like that, I have a better build anyway,” Marcos said, his voice dripping with jealousy.

**DANTE** Marco was waiting in my apartment when I got back from Sofia's casino. He sat in my chair, drinking my whiskey, looking like he was deciding whether to kill me or just break a few bones. "You put your hands on a Santoro at a peace talk." He said it quietly. That's how I knew he was furious. Marco only got quiet when he was ready to do violence. "I saw the ring." "I don't care if you saw God himself. You don't sabotage years of planning because you can't control yourself." He stood up. "I should cut you loose right now."

Felix asks ignoring my pout. "Just paperwork" Marco replies. "Can you put this fussy baby down for a nap?" He asks this time I growl at him, he did not just him to do that. "Sure can" Marco says getting out of his chair, he's a giant, how does the company found his is above me, he's taller than Felix and scarier. He took my hand and nodded to Felix, now that I'm in another person hands Felix left me, the traitor, I'm spitting in his coffee next time I get him any.

Marco’s eyes widen, and I feel hatred emanating from him as he opens the bags to reveal his Alpha’s torn body. His mouth is a thin line when he sees the heart removed from Sergio's chest and looks up at Kai. “This pack will never bow to you,” he says with venom in his voice as his eyes shimmer to silver, but Kai had his heart in his hand before he could do anything. “What was that?” He says, throwing the heart to the ground and kicking Marco’s dead body to the side. He looks up and spots Carlotta as well before turning to face every wolf in attendance.

To their shock and my revenge, he was dead! “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?” Marco’s voice bellowed over us as he came running down the stairs. “We don’t know alpha”. One of the guards spoke up, panting from distress. “We just heard screams and saw her on top of him”. Marco looked at his dead man on the floor then his attention fell on me as he furiously skulked toward me. “You did this?” He asked seethingly, pointing to the lifeless body. “I did!” I bit back with a vengeful grin. “And I’d do it again!”