Bttf Marty Mcfly Novels & Stories

× Dixie × Ugh, these days feel like they're on slo-mo. Trix, the total pain-in-the-fur alpha, has granted me temporary refuge in the Slater territory, as if I needed it. But of course, it's not chill in any way; it's more like being stuck in a reality show with Alvera, who I now know is his Beta or what do they call it, and Ryder, his best friend, watching my every move. Ryder's got this intense glare, like I'm a ticking time bomb and he's waiting for me to explode or something. Alvera's vibe is more 'whatever,' but her eyes are lowkey tracking me even though she pretends to be indifferent about me staying here.

But Marty doesn’t seem to care, he keeps on slapping until Jamie screams bloody murder and tries to bite him. “I will do what I want with her, what do you care?” Marty screams back. “NO! I’m your mate! You can touch no one but me!” Twisted…they’re both twisted And combined, they make a dangerous combination. I need to leave this place immediately! Jamie screams profanities at Marty and frustrated, he socks Jamie in the gut. She grunts and slumps onto the ground, moaning. Marty kicks her once more before he storms out of the cell and I have to thank the heavens for a few minutes spared. In his fury, he seems to have forgotten what he initially came here for.

Marty was alarmed to hear her trembling voice. "Something's wrong?" asked Marty. "Marty, our daughter is missing," Christine's voice cracked. "Relax, our daughter's with me." Marty said, and then he continued, "We'll be there in less than an hour. See you. " He ended the call and they left the restaurant. In Christine's villa, she switched on the TV and watched while waiting for Marty and Cassie. She switched channels and her attention was drawn to a channel broadcasting Marty's press conference. Christine’s emotion was like that of a roller coaster while watching the press conference.

He questioned. "Am...am I the only who knows that we are....." "Whatever we are...." He cut her off harshly. "Whatever we are, I do not care about it. So do not care much about it took" Damien replied. "But... But we are not just anything, we are mates" She replied and Damien threw his head backwards, revealing his Adam's apple. "I think I have made myself clear enough. I. Am. Not. Willing. To. Be. Your. Mate. " He spelt out his words.

“You went up against the great me. I’m actually impressed you were able to hold your own so well.” “Don’t take me lightly.” I say, turning my head to meet his gaze. “Just because I didn’t win today doesn’t mean I won’t tomorrow.” “You can try.” Marty says his voice challenging. “But I’ll let you know that no one has managed to outdo me yet.” “What about back in...” Eyes widening, I stop as I realize exactly what is about to come out of me. What about back in Italy when Marty was caught off guard and knocked out so that Denali could be kidnapped?