I Tamed The Crazy Marquis นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he whispered. Before I could answer, the man stepped into the faint light. I gasped quietly. My breath caught in my throat. It was Marco. His face was pale, wet from rain, but his eyes were burning. “Luciano,” he said softly. “She’s mine now.” Luciano’s grip on me tightened. “No. She’s not.” Marco smirked. “She doesn’t know what’s good for her. That’s why she needs me.” Luciano stepped forward, his voice low and dangerous. “She chooses me.”

"Mrs. Ida Hamilton" Mark drawled from behind Ida, who jumped up with fright. She looked around the reception area to confirm that no one heard him. "Mark, are you crazy? What if someone hears that? They will get the wrong ideas" she whispered hissed. Mark looked at her as if she had suddenly grown horns on her head. "So let them hear. This is the truth anyway" he said matter of fact. Ida sighed heavily. "Mark, it's not true. Leo is crazy. We are worlds apart. He is in a different league than me. It will never happen. Just forget that as if you never heard it" she told him firmly.

"And now?" "Now she's gone rogue. And Marquez doesn't let things go rogue. Especially not the ones he once owned." Owned. Camille kept her smile steady, but her fingers itched to snap the stem of her glass in half. "He'll kill anyone who gets in the way," Tomas added, more to himself than to her. "He's losing control, and he knows it." "Do you think he'll find her?" she asked, her tone feather-light. "I think someone already has."

There was a commotion going on inside the carriage before the coachman was yelling at him. “Get off the road, you scum!” He shouted before Tom was controlling his anger. If he knew that he was talking to a peer of the realm, he would not dare to match his eyes to stare. “What’s going on out there?” The marquis said before his head was out of the carriage. Tom was stepping to the side when he was grinning from ear to ear. Ian was groaning as he went inside the carriage again. Tom was sure that he would be cursing by now.

“ I hope so . “ said Luna with a serious tone . As they looked at each other the sound of lighting and a storm approaching them filled the place . “ Luna ! Luna ! LUNA ! “ called Massimo . Luna quickly wiped her tears as Marc turned his head towards the sound . Massimo came towards them and hugged Luna . “ Marc , what are you doing talking with my Luna ?………If I see you approach her one more time when I am not around I will exile you from this country . “ said Massimo with serious tone as he glared at Marc . Marc gulped nervously as he noticed that despite being drunk , his brother’s scary aura and expression still remained the same . Luna sighed and held his arm . “ Come ! You are drunk . Yo

She mentions, “Why would I ever think that was romantic. All that’s running through my head is how to escape from here.” “Oh, that’s easy!” I reach out and hold on to the silver bars. “Minerva, what are you doing? You could get hurt!” Before she has the chance to step closer to me, I pull hard on the bars and it breaks off from its hinges, leaving its flimsy self in my hands. She gasps as I softly drop it down. I begin to explain what happened, at the same time I rush out, packing our bags up. “I am mated and marked by Sebastian. Silver can’t hurt little ole me.”

“Oh, don’t you start. You only want me to marry Isabella so you can have Tanya all yourself!” Now it’s Marco’s turn to go red. I bend over in laughter whilst Caspian continues his playful brigade. “But as you know, Tanya is a part of the Blue Moon Pack. She’s family to me. And you know damn well if you do anything to hurt her, I’ll come after you.” “Ooh Caspian, you truly are terrifying,” the flat tone yet immense sarcasm in Marco’s voice has me buckle over further in giggles. “You wouldn’t hurt a fly,” says Marco.

“Behave.” “What? I’m just appreciating!” she shot back, but her gaze remained glued to the pastries. The staff member politely set everything on the marble coffee table, bowed slightly, and exited the room, closing the door softly behind her. Once she left, the lounge fell into a comfortable hush. Trisha immediately reached for a glass. “Okay, Keira, if you don’t marry into this family, I will.” I laughed. “Stop it.” She leaned in closer. “No, seriously! This is insane. Your life is… surreal.”

"Call her crazy one more time and I'll blow your brains out." "You are too scared of her to pull the trigger, you know she wants me." "Let's get one thing straight, I am not scared of her, I love her and I respect her. I know she has a plan for you and that is the only reason you are alive." Marcos said. They heard the sound of Chiara's footsteps and Marcos returned his gun to his pocket and they started playing. They played with such seriousness as though their lives depended on it, both of them wanting to best the other.

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.