Ginny And Marcus Novels & Stories

With or without Chris, Who still wasn’t here, We wouldn’t have enough people. ‘Think again’. My head shot up, as did everyone else's. Chris was standing in the doorway with two men standing behind him. Neither was Nick, But I recognised them. They were his brothers. Oliver and Tobin Knight. I was more than surprised, I thought he was exiled from his family. ‘It might not be a lot of help, but count us in’. Ginny instantly got up and ran over to hug Oliver. I remember her telling me that he was the reason Ginny and Kane were together now.

"Marcus, we're not done talking." "We'll talk when I get back, I promise." He was already at the door. "I'll be quick." The door slammed shut. I stood in the empty living room, watching the space where he’d been. The last flicker of hope died. He didn't come back that night. I got another text from Victoria. This time, the picture was more explicit. Marcus was lying beside her, shirt half-undone, fast asleep. The text read: "He says he can only truly relax when he's with me."

Together. "Marcus?" My voice cracked. A softened laugh. Female. From the direction of our bedroom. My chest surrendered. I walked forward, each step heavy, my body moving before my brain could stop me. The door was slightly ajar, shadows flashing against the wall. I pushed it open. And my world shattered. There they were. Marcus, without a shirt, his lips pressed against Gina's neck. His hands intertwined in her hair. Her body arching against his like she owned him.

He then leaned in closer to Nicky, whispering strict instructions, “Take her to our private residential suite, and then call on our standby doctor and nurse to watch her around the clock. Keep her stabilized and watched closely. She must be safe.” When Marcus finally returned downstairs to the pediatric ward, his legs were still visibly shaking from the adrenaline of dealing with both his dying daughter and a strange, broken woman. He had no tears to even carry anymore. But barely a few hours later, Eleanor opened her eyes and Marcus had wept with profound happiness. In a single night, he had saved a stranger, and his own daughter had been spared. And that chaotic evening had marked the unca

"Do you both know one each other?" Annie blinked, diverting her gaze from Marcus as she shifted her focus to Cecilia. Her throat was parched, and she gulped firmly, looking for the appropriate words. Before she had the chance to respond, Marcus got to his feet, moving slowly and purposefully, his tall stature creating a shadow that spread throughout the room. "We do," Marcus replied, his tone firm yet tinged with a hint of something more profound. "Annie and I have known each other for a long time."

Marcus, herself, and Henry had jumped onto the screen. Miss Jessica found herself immersed in fantasy once again. She grabbed Mr. Marcus by his collar, "What is going on here?" Mr. Marcus calmly removed her hand, saying, "Just keep watching." As Jessica continued watching, she was taken aback. It was a detailed animated documentary of their journey from meeting and falling in love, replayed with added drama. The storyline beautifully depicted their youthful romance, separation, reunion eight years later, Henry selling her to the Noblefull Group, and her meeting Mr. Marcus. Every moment of their journey was meticulously recreated on the screen.

“Is it the Alaric Vale I'm thinking about?!” People started murmuring again. Ginny nodded, “Yes. He'll be here in a few minutes. He already texted me that he's on his way. So… Ah!” She winced again, touching her head, “I'm sorry, but I have to rest for a while.” Ginny looked pale so her claim of pain was believable. I glanced at Marcus and he nodded, at one point, those three men had been taken away. I turned to the crowd with a radiant smile.

”Who in their right mind would not be? Ethan looked more pensive than ever,trying to digest the information they'd just learned and Beth placed a comforting hand in his. “What are you thinking?”she asked. “It's a lot to take in.It’s crazy,he replied.”Yet the more we learn about all of this,the more I'm convinced it has to be true.Ginny was never one to make up tall tales.She was one of the most rational people I ever knew.” “But how does it involve Beth?”Marcus asked.”Why would this...thing…be after her?"

The guy leaned into Stephen, as he belonged there. It was Marcus. I’d heard the name earlier from someone in the hallway, about how they are the school's most loving couple now. Marcus was the hot nerdy guy while Stephen was the hot jock guy. They fit like gloves. Stephen looked up at the exact moment our eyes met and he didn’t look away. He just stared at me. Marcus said something to him and Stephen leaned down slightly, close enough to murmur in his ear. Marcus laughed and tightened his grip around Stephen’s waist like it was a show.

Later, after Marcus left and Christian went back to his office, I stayed in the living room with Zoey and Gwen, helping sort through the baby gifts that had arrived that morning. "You okay?" Zoey asked softly, her tone gentle and knowing. "I'm fine," I lied, folding a little blue blanket with way too much force. Gwen studied me for a few seconds before speaking. "Marcus can be an idiot sometimes. Especially when it comes to relationships. He freaks out the moment someone hints at commitment." "It's fine," I said quickly. "He's right, anyway. It's not serious." But even to my own ears, the words rang hollow.