Attack On Titan Marco Bodt Novels & Stories

I mumble against her frozen skin, pressing a gentle kiss against the side of her face. My lips draw into a thin line as I look up and meet Viktors' gaze. He releases a rough snarl, rubbing the back of his nape and he looks away, searching the grounds surrounding us. The pitch of branches breaking, beneath heavyweight draws closer and Viktor spins around, drawing his weapon. "Cazzo! [Fuck!]" Marco hisses as he raises his hands in midair. "I heard gunshots."

He dropped the bone saw, his hands instantly reaching down to grab the hilt of the knife embedded in his flesh. "You are a bureaucrat, Marco," I whispered, leaning in close enough to smell the copper tang of blood on his breath. I grabbed his jaw with my left hand, my fingers pressing hard against the carotid sinus nerve to slow his heart rate and trigger a wave of intense dizziness. "You spend your life watching charts and numbers. You forgot that I know exactly how much pain a human body can endure before the brain shuts down completely." "You... you won't leave this ship alive," Marco choked out, his vision swimming as his face turned a pale, sickly green from the nerve pressure. "My men.

Marco smiled and said, "That's my girl. Now, call your aunt because we need to perform a locator spell, but first, I must see Zion to understand what exactly occurred." Marco reached the location where Zion and his mother were spending the weekend. Approaching the room, he hesitated, debating whether to knock, wary of a potential setup. As he contemplated returning to his car to mind-link Zion, Zion emerged, clearing his throat. Marco chuckled, "I was just about to mind-link you. Do you grasp the peril of this mission? If it's a trap, we might not make it out alive." Zion offered a reassuring smile, acknowledging Marco's apprehension, and welcomed him inside.

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

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!”

My head stayed lowered as I wiped my face desperately. Then suddenly— Bam. I crashed into something hard. A strong arm instantly wrapped around my waist before I could hit the ground. My breath caught sharply. Warm fingers tightened against my side. Slowly, I lifted my tear-filled eyes and froze. Alpha Xander Marco stared down at me. The most feared Alpha in the entire world. The monster who erased entire packs with out mercy. The same Lucian feared more than death itself. His dark eyes locked onto mine with dangerous intensity while his grip on my waist slowly tightened.

He wanted to prove he wasn't someone I could screw over and walk away from. I crouched beside one of the bodies—it was a man in his late thirties, unfamiliar but he was clearly one of Marco’s. Blood still spilled from his temple where a bullet had torn through. I yanked his shirt open and found exactly what I was looking for—a tattoo of a coiled viper inked across his ribs. Marco’s men all had this mark. Just as I was about to rise, something vaguely familiar below his abdomen caught my attention and I looked closely noticing an inscription in Russian “Смерть предателям” (Smert’ predatelyam) – “Death to traitors”.