Elfen Lied Mariko Novels & Stories

Luca asked, and I knew he was asking for Enzo's sake. Marco shrugged and took a sip of wine which looked more like blood than anything else. “Could be, could be dead. I'm not sure what happened to her, that was a job I gave my men. Unfortunately, you killed my men…” he let his words fade before he raised his wine glass to his lips and took a long sip, draining the glass. “Now, Eliana, I think it's time for you and I to become acquainted,” Marco grinned, laughing when Luca tried to launch himself forward once again. “Oh, calm down. It's not as if she's a virgin.”

Inosuke stood above her, covered in blood from head to toe. “Problems, my lady, I’d say?” “No. But thanks for the help,” she stood up. Her head move from left to right. “That blasted sorcerer is coming. We must hold!” “For how long, do we hold?” “That I don’t know.” “Great.” Inosuke turned; saw an opening in the enemy rows. A group of soldiers gathered around him, they charged as one. This was the first time that Mariko had this strange feeling. She knew, at once, what the feeling was. Deep inside, she always hoped that it would happen. She was glad. The main archer looked with shock:

“The hell does that mean, Marco?” “Simple.” He shrugged and leaned back into his chair. “Marry me. Become my wife and my woman in all ways, and I will ensure both you and Eli lead a long and happy life.” My stomach churned. “You’re insane if you think I’d agree to that.” “You will want for nothing.” Marco didn’t hesitate, unbothered by the venom in my tone. “Eli will enjoy every luxury and opportunity a child—and then a young man—could ever want.”

"Hi-Hiroshi..I-I also want to make you feel good" "hmm.. do you know how to make me feel good with those lips of yours?" Hiroshi asked as caress Eiji's lips. "I-I.." "ssshhh, release your pheromones Eiji, that way you don't need to use your precious lips here cause you will be so wet down here"

Eleanor's POV I wrapped my arms around Enzo's neck and my legs around his waist as he started to pound me. I whimpered. The pleasure was so intense. I was shaking. Marco was nose to nose with me again. "I wanna mark you, wanna make you mine," he whispered. A million thoughts flitted through my mind but only one answer left my lips when it came to Marco "Yes," I whispered, my pupils dilating. "Will you be mine too, Baby?" Whispered Luca in my ear. I nodded. "Yes."

-Damon’s POV- Stupid, stupid, stupid. I thought and smacked myself mentally. Why the fuck did I just mark Relani?! To mark her as our own and only our own, my wolf growled. Seeing Jarred’s arm around my mate made me angry. However, I was furious when she called him babe. At that point, I just snapped. I didn’t know meeting your mate would make you feel this possessive.

Lirvana clutched her head, dropping to her knees as the voice echoed again. It was piercing, like it was crawling through her skull. “Who are you?” she cried out. > “Help me... and I’ll tell you who I am.” Her breaths grew shaky. “Help you how?” > “Find the Moonmark.” “What?” she whispered, confused. “What is a Moonmark?” > “A mark…an etched moon symbol. Find its bearer.”

Leave me. “So you’re leaving,” I muttered, my voice breaking into something barely audible. “I… I…” Mariah stammered, torn, but I didn’t hear the rest. My throat burned as hot tears spilled before I could stop them. Everything felt too heavy…too much. My mate. Her mate. The bond. The mark. My new self. The Red Moon. It all pressed down on me until I couldn’t hold it in. “Don’t cry, Astria,” Thessia said gently, her words carrying that soft wisdom that always managed to soothe. “The Moon Goddess has her plans for us. We can only trust her and be thankful.”

She seemed genuinely surprised. “What is it? Can you read it? I think it’s like… French or something,” he said. “It’s Latin,” she corrected in a whisper, breathlessly. She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes staring right at him, opened wide with surprise and excitement. “It means: the Rose and the Thorn meet in Salem.”

"Marco has too, in his way. He has a new phrase. He says 'Mama soon' which Elena tells me he has been saying approximately every hour since yesterday." Something in Elara's chest, the hollow place that had been present since the Iron Ridge departure, eased completely for the first time. "Marco first," she said. "Then Lily." She found Marco with Elena in the garden. He saw her before she fully reached him, and his face did something complete, the particular completeness of a small child seeing the person they had been missing. He said "Mama," and then, immediately after, with evident satisfaction at having predicted this correctly, "soon."