Calamity Marcy Novels & Stories

“I’m your mother and I want the best for you. I knew Marcy’s mother and I want the best for Marcy too.” “Jesus, mum. We’re not the best thing for each other. You’ve seen us.” I rebuked it silently. “We’re a disaster,” I said with distaste. Marcy was my ex-girlfriend. Stephanie, Marcy’s mum, was a close friend of our mum’s. They were best friends. When Marcy’s mum died in a fire incident, Mum invited Marcy to live with us. We went to college together and had a moment of being a couple.

I asked after a tensed Marcy, whose face was paled and obviously still in awe of what just happened. I went over to where she was seated, able to see the heavy rise of her chest falling high and low. This definitely did a number on her. Was that shot even meant for her? Cause if the killer missed, he should have kept trying. Tho would probably draw attention to where he’s firing from and would still not be able to get to her with how guards instantly surrounded Marcy the moment the shot went into the air, they literally were ready to give their lives up for her.

The words leave my mouth before I have a second to think about if I really want to know how they died. Marcy looks at the kids and tells them to take their food to the living room and watch TV. She takes a seat at the chair across from me and pours us each a glass of tea. "There's not much to the story. They were leaving for the airport, and their taxi hit a patch of black ice, causing the car to slide off the hill. The car went up in an explosion, killing them and the cab driver." "Why would Matthew hate himself for that? It seems like it was a complete accident."

said Thorn Rose, I let Mankey Tails climb on my back, Mankey accepts it and does, jumps on my back, as he feels the Rainmaker. We arrived at the Urchin Underpass, or what’s remain of it. 67% of the Urchin Unferpass was destroyed due to the blast from the Killswitch bomb. “You hate to see it” said Emperor, seeing the bridge fully collapsed, “I know Emperor” said Grace. I grab out my Rainmaker due to seeing Octo Marie. “It’s Octo Marie, be on guard, we don’t know how strong Marie is” I said, readying for a fight. I turned to see Callie running toward us “let me handle her she’s my equal” said Callie. I was amazed, “she’s my friend and I will put my life on the line to save her” said Callie bef

she said, but soon, her smile faltered. “What is wrong, Marcy? Who are the 45 casualties at our end?” I asked, and she covered her mouth, and tears rolled down her cheeks. I wrapped my arms around her, hoping that Morgan was not among the deceased. “Marcy, talk to me…” I ordered her. She cleaned her eyes, kept sobbing, and reached for my hand as she walked with me. “It is better for you to see.” She softly said and took me to the morgue, where the bodies of the fallen were kept.

"I'm so sorry. It's my fault for being late." He reached out to take her hand but hesitated, withdrawing. Marcia lay motionless, not even shedding a single tear. Calvin wished she would scream and cry; this version of Marcia made him feel that she was alive, yet she had died along with her father and the child she carried. Calvin was startled by the emptiness in Marcia's gaze. He fixed his stare on her and gritted his teeth, saying, "Marcia Roberts, pull yourself together! Are you really going to let Alan take everything from you? What about your pride? Your dignity? Can you live with yourself like this, knowing how it affects your father?"

Amaria mumbled again, her face expressionless. "Amaria, what are you on about? " Teresa inquired. " His darkness is going to devour him! I can sense it! If I don't stop him... I have a feeling something bad will happen." Amaria yelled, freeing herself from Teresa's grip and running back. " Amaria! Do not go back!" Dove and Elex appeared by Teresa's side as she screamed. "What's the matter?" Elex inquired. " Amaria went back; I tried to stop her, but she did not listen." Teresa blurted out, "She mumbled something about the hybrid being eaten by his darkness, that if she doesn't stop him, something bad will happen."

“I’m so sorry.” Marcy looked up at me, her eyes red and swollen. “He didn’t just kill Silas, Regina. He took me. He dragged me away from the life we’d built, from everything we’d dreamed of. And now… I don’t know if I’ll ever get it back.” I reached out, straining against my bonds to take her hand in mine. “We’ll get out of this, Marcy. We’ll make Victor pay for everything he’s done.” She nodded, but there was a sadness in her eyes that told me she didn’t believe it.

The scent of Marcy’s sweetness was amplified by her Freshling scent, almost unbearably so, and I paused to overhear Alice. Her phone was trying to dial someone, she hung up and tried several more times before letting out an aggravated huff. “Fuck, I’m so sorry Marce, he’s not picking up but I promise you I’m going to help you. We’re going to find a way through this to where everything will turn out, you’ll see.” “He’s never,” Marcy sobbed, sounding like a faint version of herself, “I’m the thing he hates the most,” she continued to wail as Alice tried to hush her.

But, the man considered his act of impregnating another woman normal. Marcy felt she had made a wrong move. She killed the wolf woman and gave her husband a reason to blame her. And gave Tudor a reason to lavish love on Sera. Until the child grows into a truly unruly woman. "How long are you willing to solve the problems she created? Winston and Gerard need your attention. Aren't they who will continue your business?" Marcy asked. Her two sons deserve Tudor's attention now. "I can't stay silent. Ferdukh will surely revenge us. I try not to interfere with that dirty mafia, but they're definitely not going to keep quiet after what happened to Lily." Tudor rested his head on his hands. His gaze