Ginny And Marcus Novels & Stories

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."

“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.

“Excellent. Let the show begin.” Jenna, however, looked slightly concerned. “Dad, don’t go overboard. I want them humiliated, but not at the expense of our company’s image. Tonight is still about the Anderson Empire.” Marcus reached over and patted her shoulder. “Relax, princess. I know exactly how to handle snakes in a garden.” With a nod, Marcus and Gino left her dressing suite. Moments later, Stella and Alexa burst into the room. Their jaws dropped in unison.

While tears drop constantly on her cheeks, she wipes them with her left hand and unconsciously continues flicking Annie's hair backward. “What shall we call her?” he shocked his wife with his unexpected presence. “She shall be called Zena!, the moon girl. Look, my dear husband, isn't she pretty like the moon?” Mr.Angus snail pace close to his wife and the young child that later went unconscious after much crying, he glared at her very close and his heart suddenly went mute as his jaw dropped immediately, he saw a unique rare birthmark, a familiar one from the tales of wolverine, the mark of true blood of an Alpha.

Within a few minutes, engines fired again and the rest of the Black Daggers pulled away, Bryce, Stone, Nixx, and the others disappearing down the highway until the three of us were left standing beside the pumps. The quiet felt strange after traveling with the whole club all morning. Marcus was still pacing, so I wandered over and fell into step beside him. “How bad?” He stopped and gave me a deeply offended look. “You were there.” “True.” “You watched.” “Also true.” “And somehow you’re asking how bad?” I smiled. “I’m being supportive.” “You’re being entertained.” “That too.” His expression finally cracked. Marcus caught the back of my neck and pulled me in, kissing me slowly before resting

"Trust me on this, Marcus. I've known Sadie since we were children. She's the best actress I've ever seen. Right now, she's probably lying in that hospital bed, playing the wounded bride to perfection. She'll have Damien eating out of her hand within a week, I guarantee it. And the more space we give her to work, the better this whole thing will play out." There was a long pause, and Damien could practically hear Marcus weighing his options. Finally, the other man sighed heavily. "Fine. But I want updates. Regular updates. And when this is all over, when she's drained that cripple dry and we're all rich, I want my time with her back. Understood?" "Perfectly," Gwen replied smoothly. "Now come