In Marvel Novels & Stories

Everything that I do to them cannot be right. “Don’t act cowardly when you know you know you’re not a coward. Even though you killed four wolves in one hand, don’t think of yourself as a strong woman. You’re nothing compared to the alpha,” Marvel said. He growled at me, scaring that shit hell out of me. “Why are you messing with me? I am just a nobody.”

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

Marvel was a product of single parenting, her parents had divorce when they were little and she had stayed with her mother because then, she was just three years old while Mirabel went with their father. Actually, I only met Mirabel twice. Once during our matriculation when I had only met marvel a few days before the matriculation day and the second time when the sister had to go back and had come to see marvel for a last hug before she left and since then she had just come back. "It's been like five years now, she must be so excited.” Diane chipped in. "Let me get you some bottled water from the cafeteria.” Diane wanted to stand up to go get me some water but I stopped her before she did.

I question him with my eyebrows narrowed a bit. "She said something about having to stop a huge war, although she said there might be lots of destruction and it would come from a girl with no background. She said it as a parting gift and told me to be on my toes always, she told me to guide you well but I felt she was making up lies and all I never did take her seriously but seeing how this dark trailing thing worked I have every reason to believe her now" marvel explains to me, his words sounded like gibberish as I made no sense of what he said but I know deep within me that he had screwed up big time.

Marvel argued in anger. “Mm-Marvel? Don’t you think it’s about time you move on from the crush you have on him besides it been years and I don’t see you two happening anytime soon. You’ve had a proclivity towards him for so long since our school days in the university, that was the reason why you made us bullied Aria Freeman all that time in the past.” Abigail verbalized with a cautious tone in fear of getting Marvel angry. Am angry Marvel is a scary Marvel.

The kind of look that made your skin crawl. Great. I hadn’t even been here for 24 hours, and I already had an enemy. “That doesn’t seem like a friendly look,” I muttered, tearing my eyes away. "There are no friends here. No allies, no company," Marvel said, her tone serious. "We exist for one reason—to fight for the Don. Familiarity makes you weak." Her words settled uneasily in my chest. "Stay away from people. Keep your head down. And for no reason should you try to defend yourself or match their energy—"

It was a true testament to a martial artist's dedication and skill. Reaching this post-stage level signified a significant transformation, a qualitative leap in a martial artist's abilities. The Monroe family had poured vast resources into their search, yet they had been unable to secure a Post-Advanced Martial Artist for their own protection. Rumor had it that the leader of Stanva City's underworld held this prestigious title, but as the Monroe family operated within legitimate business circles, Sirius had never encountered such an individual. Isabella gave a slight nod. "That strike was undeniably powerful, approaching the level of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist. However, maintaining such

All Rylee ever talked about was helping others and getting good grades so she could get into Harvard. Maverick had grown up to be the overprotective big brother to all of his siblings. Even though Zander and Kieran could take care of themselves, he never faulted if someone talked down to them. I saw Maverick growing up to take after Damian, and become the next CEO of Stone Entreprises. He had a very strong business sense that even surprised Damian. Quite often, Damian would bring Maverick to the office to spend the day. Maverick absolutely loved it. To Maverick, the best day would involve going to the office. Zane often invited Maverick to spend the summer in England to shadow him.

Sassy said and walked him halfway to the office, before going back. Mr Carson pressed the doorbell and waited for a few seconds before pushing the door open. "Hello, sir. Welcome, I am sorry for the little misunderstanding, I didn't know I had an appointment. It must have slipped off my memory, anyway, how is..." Marvel was saying, then she looked up and her eyes widened. "Marvel?" Mr Carson said and took off his glasses. "Dad," Marvel said, in shock. "What the hell are you doing here?" She asked.