Ginny And Marcus Novels & Stories

I uttered senselessly. “Marcus, let him,” Gaius said. “And what? Make his condition worse again?” “Look,” Franco showed something on his phone. It’s blurry but still, I figured out what it is. The news of their upcoming wedding. “A wedding with her side lover and a son. What a f*cking sl*t, man!” My sight darkened when I heard those words from Marcus. I didn’t hesitate to attack him with a hard blow. “Archi!” Gaius pulled me.

Clara does the same thing. “Hello, Grayson.” Marcus acknowledged. What was he doing here? Why could he not just stay far away from where I was? I noticed his eyes go beyond Grayson over to Clara. “You must be Clara,” He said to Clara. “Yes, Master Marcus.” She replied and he nodded and turned to me. “Lily?” What a weird way to acknowledge my presence. “Marcus,” I called back. “Okay everyone since we're all good, I'm Winston.” Grayson and Clara laughed lightly. “We know who you are chubby,” Grayson said to him and they laughed again.

They looked at each other before glancing at Gavin. "What? Do as he says! Who told you losers to tie her in the first place,huh?" Gavin chided them, making the two men quickly lose the lady. I took a brief glance at her and was greeted by her blue cat-like eyes staring at me before she quickly averted her gaze. What a hassle. I was not against Marcus having a relationship. The problem was the fact that he hid it from me, and Gavin gets to use that as an opportunity to bargain with me.

“Yeah, I think so too. Let’s get out of here. If I see that blondie anywhere close to me again, I’ll finish off from where Gordon stopped.” The three of them laughed as they left, holding hands. Marcus stood at a distance, watching them. He was red with anger but there was nothing he could do but watch his girlfriend taken away by her so-called best friend and ex-boyfriend who she just had sex with. How miserable could be. “Don’t worry, we will take care of them.” A voice said. “Make sure they get admitted into the hospital.” Marcus said and smiled darkly. ** “What do you mean? How are you so sure?” Wendy said.

My stomach tightened as I waited for his claims. Marcus’s grin grew sharper. “And there’s a reason for that.” I had no knowledge about what he was about to say but my pulse sped up. “What reason?” I managed to ask. Marcus turned back toward me. Then he said loudly enough for the entire hall to hear. “Because Theo and Rowan are in a secret relationship.” My mind exploded with thoughts while the room exploded with noise. Gasps. Laughter. Whispers. Marcus folded his arms smugly as he turned to them again.

Mom asked us with crossed arms. “Mom, we need to tell you something.” I said with hesitation. “What is it, Adeline? You look tensed.” Frown lines itched on her forehead. I didn’t think I could tell her because her relationship with our father was different than ours. She played a submissive wife to him for years. “Lucas Greyson is dead means you’re officially a widow and now you can marry Mr. Paul legally.” Addison broke the news effortlessly. Mom blinked her eyes and her mouth gaped.

They stood like that for a moment—two girls, one a bride by force, the other a witness to betrayal—both trapped in a house of power they didn’t belong to. Then the door opened. Marcus entered. He wasn’t bleeding, but his shirt was stained with someone else’s blood. His jacket was off. His hair disheveled. And yet, his presence filled the room like thunderclouds—unspoken power wrapped in stormy silence. Raven straightened. "I want to speak to my wife," Marcus said. Franca hesitated, glanced at Raven, then nodded. "I’ll be outside." When the door clicked shut, Marcus’s eyes locked onto hers.

Quin lay limp, her body twitching with aftershocks, feeling the sticky mess of sweat and cum cooling on her skin. Jade climbed off Quin’s face, collapsing onto the narrow strip of mattress beside her with a satisfied sigh. Marcus slowly pulled out his semi-hard cock, a wet gush of fluid following his withdrawal, and sat back on his heels, looking down at the wreckage of the girl beneath him. Mara lifted her head, her chin shiny and slick, a wicked grin plastered on her face. "Get over here," Marcus growled, his voice stripped of any patience as he saw the grin on Mara’s face. There was no gentle transition, no sweet words of aftercare. He grabbed Mara by the ankle, dragging her across the ma

Wendy smirked as she made wicked eye contacts with her friends. "So let me get this straight. You waited all day for school to be over.. you are currently in detention and you gathered a bunch of morons to block my path because you want us to fight" Mara raised both her eyebrows as she tilted her head in disbelief. "You can put it in any way your tiny brain can process it" Wendy was still being so stubborn as she insisted on fighting with Mara who just wanted to go home so she could be on time for her next delivery.

I nibbled on her ears as I assured her. Rachel laughed joyfully. The excitement must have come from the pleasure on her ears, but that was enough to ease the situation. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me to face her. "Anna was a mistake of your past, and I'm your current gem. Let's forget about the bad luck together, Marcus. I hate it when she occupies your mind," she whispered and raised her head to plant a kiss on my lips.