Full Marks Novels & Stories

It was the day of the Werewolves' Hunting Festival. I found my mate three months prior. During the festival, the male werewolves presented their captured prey to their mates as a display of their strength and devotion. But my mate, Chris Ashwood, looked at me and said, "There are so many outstanding Alphas here. Why don't you just give up on me and choose someone else?" I nodded calmly. "Alright." Chris froze when I agreed without hesitation. He clearly didn't expect such an indifferent response. His hand, which was loading his hunting rifle, came to an abrupt stop.

“Congratulations on completing your first assessment. I’m pleased to inform you that you have all passed.” I exhale, slow and steady. “The points,” he continues, “are awarded based on your finishing position, pacing consistency, and recovery time. Each category is marked out of five. Exceptional performances may be awarded bonus points.” He looks directly at me. “Miss Larkin. You finished in first place and receive five points for placement. You also recovered the fastest—under two minutes—and maintained the most consistent pace over the entire distance. Your time was the fastest we have ever recorded during a first-day assessment.”

The devil who was controlling his body chuckles. “It’s useless. Do you think a toy could hurt me?” “Loser.” “What do you mean?” “You didn’t let me take the sword. It means, you were afraid, right?“ “Haha. How could it be?” “So?” “Fine. I’ll let you take it. Let me see… what you can do with that trash.” The handsome man took Tiara’s sword. He closed his eyes for a moment. His face was serious, concentrating on the power of his Dark Flame. A second later, a pitch black flame came out from his hand. Then, the flames spread slowly, burning every inch of the sword.

Not with Adam of course, but with my own prince charming, a man who completes me. But regardless, I am happy, at least mom is no longer upset with me. In fact she is happy, shedding tears of joy and smiling at the same time. Adam must be given accolades for the best liar of the year because damn! he is good.. He lies effortlessly. "Fooling people must be one of his many talents." I said to myself, rolling my eyes but ensuring my parents did not see it.

After buying so many things, they go to the counter to pay, as usual, Chimamanda and Chidinma split the bills and pay with their different master debit cards. As soon as Chimamanda brought out her card to pay after Chidinma already paid, they heard a noise coming from the door. Chimamanda turned to see what it was, she found out a group of people was approaching with a hot guy leading the team. 6"4 tall homosapien, with a handsome, attractive face, a beautiful pair of eyes which are black like charcoal, well-defined and broad Chiselled Jawline and shoulders, his lips pink, his skin glittering with freshness, his six packs was visible from his T-shirt, his biceps and triceps bulging out beaut

He squinted, unsure. “It’s not finished yet, that’s why you don’t see it. We’ve only walked three points. But a fourth point would complete it.” I drew a straight line to complete the pattern. His jaw dropped as he recognized it. “A cross,” he said quietly. “We were meant to walk in the shape of a cross.” “Yes,” I said excitedly. “And if we follow the line, if we complete the cross symmetrically, it only leads to one place.” We both followed the line I drew.

Jarred asked obviously referring to the mark on her back. “Show them.” AJ said leaning back on the sofa. Oh god. Lillianna turned around so they could see. “You imprinted her?” Max sounded a little shocked. “Yeah…” AJ nodded his head as he took a drag of his cigar. Lillianna returned to face them in her seat. She was humiliated. “Why?” Max seemed intrigued. “Why not? Just to make sure you all know who she belongs to…” “Nice…” Max nodded his head at that.

He smiled until his dimple formed. Udin looked back and found Tukijo daydreaming. He threw an English dictionary measuring 5×8 cm with a thickness of 2 inches towards Tukijo. However, Tukijo had strong instincts. He immediately caught the dictionary with his hands. "Caught. Bleeeee," teased Tukijo sticking out his tongue. "I'll keep this dictionary, how does it feel to follow English lessons without a dictionary?" Tukijo's behavior made Udin annoyed. "Return!" Udin was standing on Markonah's table preparing to ambush Tukijo.

'I got this' I assured him. "Would you like to tell me about your mate?" I asked changing the topic. "What has that got to do with this?" He asked. "Is she tall and beautiful? Dark haired? kind and sweet?" I teased him waiting for a reaction and I wasn't disappointed. He struggled to break free from the chain but it only burned him more. Something told me it was silver. "She is dead" he lied. In the book I was reading when the mate of a mated wolf dies the mate mark begins to slowly fade. But his was still burning.