Ginny And Marcus Novels & Stories

“They’re attracted to Gwen because of the witch blood she has. Should she give in and listen to them, she will quite literally go mad and go on a rampage, harming anyone who gets in her path.” I frown deeply at that thought. It isn’t a comforting idea. Not something I ever want to come true. “Is there a way to get rid of them? And what about the one on the cliff?” I question, my voice a whisper now. I don’t recall that voice suggesting harm to anyone, but if it was something similar to what is happening now, then I have to put all possibilities aside. Bucky is once more as he mulls over the question.

He froze for a moment before replying, "Oh, Caitlin! We’re looking for... looking for GiGi, the old lady’s GiGi... You two haven’t gone to rest yet?" Marcus’s eyes flickered nervously, and his face looked somewhat anxious as he quickly made an excuse. "We were just out for a walk, preparing to head back." "Alright, alright. We won’t disturb you. We’ll go look for GiGi." Marcus quickly led the others away. Back at Vanderbilt Manor, Caitlin dumped Sebastian on the sofa and poured herself a glass of water.

My hand rests on Marcus's lap; he looks at me with a weary smile on his face. "Nice marks". I look at Troy confused, then realise the kids are not here either. "Old marks". Marcus nods quietly. "Really, can't remember seeing the marks on either of you two last night". he laughs but doesn't say anything else, Marcus looks on edge, why? Everyone eats and talks, I see Jackson and Marcus exchanging glances the whole time, what did I miss? After food, I help Georgina and Alena clear the table, seeing Jackson and Marcus walk out together. I follow them outside around the house.

Marcus got up from his seat. “I’ll get going, bro. So who’s coming over for the meeting? Ms. PA or is it Gregory?” asked Marcus with curiosity. “Gina’s coming over,” informed Lucas with a disinterested look on his face. “But you aren’t wanted here, Marc. Go and do your work,” ordered his brother. Marcus made a face at him and with a wink at Sienna, he left the house. Sienna wondered who Gina was. Did Lucas and Gina share chemistry or understanding together? However, she didn’t ask further questions and simply helped him to the wheelchair and pushed him towards his room. She set up the laptop in front of him.

"I can't listen to this. You are just imagining things. And please Dad turn off your computer and retire to your room.” “Why are you being all worked up about this?” Gina turned away from him and walked towards the door. "I'm going to my room, Dad. And you should too.” "Gina." She stopped but didn't turn around. “Where is Marcus?” He asked. “In his room. Goodnight Dad.” Gina said and walked out of his study. --- Marcus was already waiting in Gina's room by the time she got back. The look on her face made Marcus raise his head from his phone to face her.

Gwyneth Alpha Marcus sat next to his beta and had a scowl on his face. We hadn't spoken since I had told him to leave me alone, and I wasn't looking forward to speaking to him. He had tried to humiliate me and failed. "Did you guys get married?" Alpha Mason asked Alpha Marcus, and we both answered. I said no, and Alpha Marcus said yes. "We are married," Alpha Marcus said, and Alpha Mason looked at me. "So she is your Luna?" He asked, and we both said no. Finally, something we agreed on.

With a sigh, she braced herself up for the attention she's going to be getting. Marcus groaned mentally in his head. How much he hated parties but it has to do with his business so he has to be here. "Marcus?" His brows puckered up when he heard Francis calling him. "What?" He asked when Francis gave him a sign. Hope it isn't what he's thinking. He whipped his head to Octavia but paused. He could see the nervousness written clearly on her face. "You're still the talk of the internet, please act like her husband" Francis muttered. Marcus groaned on hearing that. Her presence alone is irking. No, it's not. He… he just doesn't like her presence.

I stood hidden behind the staircase and heard every word. The four of them really did look like a family together. But when they turned and saw me standing there, their smiles froze instantly. Clara recovered first. She smiled warmly and opened her arms as she walked toward me. "Zoey, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here." Before her hands could even touch my clothes, Marcus stepped between us. He frowned slightly and said to Clara, "Don't touch her. She's filthy. She'll stain your dress."

Silent tears streamed down my face. Who could he leave me for so easily? Just then, a car pulled into the driveway, breaking our stare. The door opened, first a pair of red heels stepped out, then the rest of her. Gina. My world spun. She walked toward us with confidence, her smoky makeup flawless, and her white dress hugging her perfectly. “Marcus,” she said softly, “can I talk to Anna alone? Maybe she’ll listen to me.” No,” I said, grabbing his hand. But he slipped away without looking back.

Marcus pitied her, and that pity had always tilted into something closer to favoritism. A message popped up in the department group chat. Someone had shared a post from the campus social platform. hashtags: [Dr. Marcus Hale and grad student Claire, relationship confirmed], [Breaking down every soft moment we missed] The post had a photo of Claire teary-eyed, Marcus down on one knee, and an older shot of the two of them walking through campus together. The comments were unhinged. "She looks shocked. She had no idea Professor Hale was going to be this brave, going against everything to claim her. I'm sobbing."