I Tamed The Crazy Marquis Novels & Stories

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.

She playfully scolded, tapping his nose through the vines before walking over to Terran and tucking herself under his arm, pressed against his side, beaming from their win. It was hard to stay annoyed with her when she looked like she was truly happy, Marek however had no reservations as he shifted back to his human form. The vines dropped him as his human form took up far less space than his wolf one, and he was in full stride over to her when Mazin cut him off. “It’s not like I made the vine of poison ivy,” Terran tossed out, unbothered by Marek's anger. “You can do that?” Marie looked up to him in amusement and he just grinned back at her in response before they casually walked off. Great

She answered her own query. “Arm up!” Marquis Idham or Idham abruptly took charge. Kamarul was rendered speechless, refusing to see reality. His eyes wandered to the highest ground where he could hear the loud cackling above. The voice was loud enough to lower his morale and sinister enough for his heart to listen. She took it personally and honestly, he couldn’t blame her. After all, they were at fault. [Show me what you are made for. My brothers always said that the northerners were always loud whenever they presented about monsters' subjugation saying that they were barbaric.]

Naomi’s breath came in a shallow burst, chest rising and falling like she had run a marathon. Her skin burned, heart pulsating and her mind screamed at her that something was wrong. She pressed her fingers against her temple trying to stabilize herself, but the truth was undeniable. Her voice cracked as she whispered, “Mark…what did you do?” Mark leaned back on his chair with a smile, twisted smile, far too cruel. He looked at the lady struggling for help that kept losing her balance as his eyes gleamed with a twisted triumph.

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Jamal explained patiently, looking unbothered by whatever will be done to Candace. "She was blinded by love, since when is it wrong to love?" She retorted. I lost my patience with her and pushed her away with force, she crashed to the table. One of her bodyguards lunged at me but he didn't reach me as Marcus lacerated his throat open and blood profusely spilled out to the floor.

He had become a complete clown, a source of entertainment for the most powerful people in the territories. Marcus had crashed such a grand banquet, but not a single person found it romantic or brave. They only found him bizarre, shameless, and pitifully delusional. He looked around desperately, still unwilling to give up, still trying to win my forgiveness with increasingly frantic gestures. "Aria, please! Don't you remember how happy we were? Don't you remember how much we meant to each other?" Dominic had heard enough. He waved his hand dismissively, and the guard squad immediately moved in.

Then I delete the sent confirmation. I lean against the building, close my eyes. This is it. The first real move. Mara thinks she’s safe behind his walls. Sebastian thinks he’s untouchable. They’re both wrong.

Marquis provoked. Marquis didn't understand the game he was playing but he didn't care because he was already dying and he had nothing else to lose. “What do you mean?” you just said we stopped a tornado and you still doubt? You're a lowly human!” he got angered again and made the tornado arise stronger this time. Just like before, Marquis didn't fight with it, he just laid in the middle of it, waiting for the tornado to do its worst. When the sandman was done with his anger, he stopped the tornado again.

"And please don't be angry at me! I haven't done anything!" "I'm not angry at you!" Saint threw down his suit over the couch and was panting from anger and frustration. "But I'm not bulletproof, Harper..." "And I can't read minds, so please tell me why you're so upset!" "Tanja..." Saint's eyebrows furrowed in misery. His voice was still angry and frustrated, though. "Tanja said Liam is your second mate, and I already know how this story will end. You will fall in love with your enemy—it's how it always goes."