Grant Ward Marvel Novels & Stories

"Wanda, where are you? I'm at Ol' Mare." Wanda paused, her face a canvas of shock. "You're here, too? Oh, right, the company's schedule is slammed with appointments. But what about Marcus? He's not after me anymore?" With a forced smile and eyes heavy with remorse, Kelvin replied, "Yeah, the boss smoothed things over with Marcus Ledger. They've made peace. He sent me to pick you up—there's a mountain of work back at the company waiting for you!" Wanda's doubts melted away, her smile beaming. As the company's star, the darling of the screen and stage, she had resources galore at her disposal. The thought of fleeing to Ol' Mare and leaving her career hanging had been unbearable.

Knowing one person made the start of a new school year and the transfer experience less daunting. “Hey, Gunnar. What can I get you?” He was gingerly coming to see me while shooting looks toward Ghost. “The latest Marvel movie was just released. Do you want to catch it tomorrow night?” I asked him. A low, snarling hum filled the air and heated the blood pumping through my veins. My eyes went wide at the sensation. Gunnar had a shitty grin on his face as he contemplated his answer.

Marvel," said Farel. He felt relieved because Marvel still appreciated his work. Marvel smiled and shook his head slowly. "You're not the one thanking me, but me. I am very grateful because you are always there for me, taking care of me, my family, and even the woman I love. I hope you will also find a woman you love, Farel. I'm sure that woman will be a very lucky woman to have you," said Marvel.