Invincible Mark's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Meanwhile Mark was having issues of his own. Trust me when I tell you my brother was beautiful even back then. At eighteen he looked twenty one, and with those pretty features and a body that was the result of working out three hours a day, he should have getting more pussy than he could handle. Unfortunately because of what he had been through Mark still did not speak all that much and trusted no one, well that wasn't entirely true. Mark did trust one person. Who? Why his loving big sister Megan of course! Mark did have a girlfriend at the time named Krissy who was also amazingly still cherry. Between the two of them they were too nervous to cross the line.

The girl bit her pink lips, her eyes flickering with annoyance as she paced around Adriana, clearly unconvinced but reluctantly admitting that Adriana was indeed beautiful. “Are you really his girlfriend?” Adriana wrapped her arm snugly around Aidan’s waist, pulling him closer in an intimate gesture. Just as she was about to respond, her face froze. Mark, who had gone but returned unexpectedly, was now walking side by side with a woman wearing a mask. From across the corridor, their unobstructed gazes met.

It wasn't enough that I was already extremely worried about Cassie being hospitalized; now this had to come up as well. What were the chances that my damn son had already known my girlfriend all this time? "Mark? What are you doing here?" Spencer was the first to ask while I was still connecting the dots. Mark shrugged, looking at Spencer. "I could ask you the same question, Uncle," he replied to Spencer. "Do you have someone admitted here? I came to see my girlfriend, who is her friend." He pointed at Rebecca as he said that. "What?" I asked, frozen. Cassie was his girlfriend?

He asked. Mark smiled, "the woman I like is going to be there, so of course, I have to be there," he said. "You like someone?" Mark nodded his head, "yes, the female lead of the drama I am currently filming. She's a pretty great woman, aha she just left a terrible relationship. Her ex husband was a real asshole, but thankfully, he has not realized how wrong he was to let her go , so there's still a chance for me to be with her" Mark said.

She minimized the application, rose, and opened the door. Outside it, Mark smiled smugly to a cute blonde next to him. “Told you she was here.” He wrapped his arm around the young woman’s shoulders. “Hey Boss-lady! This is my girlfriend, Carla.” If it was possible, Mark’s proud smile met at the back of his head. Teri smiled politely, studying the young woman as she extended her hand in introduction.

Mark replied, "I was worried about you. Those mean girls really dislike you. I'm afraid something might go wrong." "Are you serious? Nothing is going to happen to me. Just look at you! You always get into trouble the moment I look away! Just go home!" "No! You're going to meet Martin, and I can't let that happen." Victoria was momentarily speechless. She stepped closer and whispered, "Be honest with me. Do you have feelings for me?" Mark shut his lips and avoided her gaze. "F*ck. Really?" Victoria gasped. "Hey. You know I treated you as my real friend. How could you…"

"But....but you are my girlfriend!.......how?....where?..." "Listen Mark! I was never your girlfriend!! You put that title on me without even asking! I don't know why you did that and I'm not sure either if I'd like to know but I do know that I miss my old friend, the one from before Blackwood, that one I want to have back, my bff not as you are now!.....I love another man Mark, and I'm staying with him so please if you want to stay alive leave that place as well because it's not safe for us there, It never was!"

Mark said, his tone serious, and I felt that I could trust him. "But what about Ava? She is Alpha Johnson's daughter," I said, getting more worried. "She is not my mate and she doesn't have any right over me or you. You are my girlfriend and my chosen mate. So, don't get worried about her," Mark said as he took the towel in my hand that I was about to return to the bathroom to dry it. Mark then used the towel to dry his own body and said, "Don't worry, babe. I will handle them. Let me go and dress up."

“Mark, babe, someone by the name of Mona wants to talk to you” Mark, babe The phone slipped from my hands. Is he serious? He gas s girlfriend, a woman in his life and here I am servicing him, giving him my body. “ ma'am you almost dropped your phone” I smiled at the driver. “hello ” “ I am still here” I breathed “Good thought something had happened to you. Mark is taking a bath. He will call you later” I nodded as I ended the call. He is taking a bath and a woman answered his call. That is it.