Joey Del Marco Novels & Stories

The sparks danced between us and I held him tight. “You look like a goddess.” Desmond whispered, leaning in. “You wouldn’t say that if you saw my grandmothers.” We took a couple steps and stood in front of Marcus. He was to officiate both our marriage and the Luna Ceremony. “We have gathered here under the moonlight, under the watchful eye of our goddess, to unite these two mates.” Marcus smiled. “Most of us have watched Desmond grow into the Alpha he is today. He has helped grow our pack and usher in an unprecedented peace between all races.”

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

Jace shouted into the comms unit. "What the hell?" I asked, wondering what all of that was about. "Your brother is in a lot of trouble." Jace sighed, turning back to me. "What? Why? Wait.. How do you know he's in trouble?" I asked. "Because that wasn't just any man that just entered his building. That was Blaze Maddox." My eyes went wide in surprise. "As in the Blaze Maddox? As in the leader of the Cobras? The one that had gone missing?" I ask, making sure I was understanding everything properly.

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

With my eyes closed, I took in a long drag, allowing my tension to get wrapped up in the smoke before slowly letting the smoke curl its way out of my mouth. My name is Carlito Santo-Maria. I love to address myself as the god here in Draymoor. No one dared question my authority, not even the cops. I can unapologetically say, I am the law. In this game, you know your territory and try not to trespass, but in my case, I think I have stepped on a bigger toe. Striking a deal with Marcos Gonzalez was like striking a deal with the devil. There was no room for failure. Marcos was in charge of the western states, of which Draymoor was part. He was the big fish. A man whose name could sink ports and c

Marco hissed sarcastically. The man realized that Leo's game was just a trap. If his guess is correct, then Caterina will know that he killed Dante. However, if he was wrong, Leo would definitely kill him. Marco glared when he saw Leo tug at the corners of his lips sarcastically.

Am I already married to Marco Schiavone? ***************************************************

I can't help but wonder how they know each other? "When are you going to mark the whiny bitch? You can only challenge Marcos for the title with a mate. The full moon is in three days, and your brother plans to mark the sister as his chosen mate then. With as much work as you've put in, I thought you'd rather earn the Alpha title than just be a beta."

He simply held the space, a silent, immovable anchor for his closest friend. "I was born in Naples," Marco began, the words falling into the quiet room with a heavy, inescapable gravity. "I have always played the stereotype perfectly for the club—the passionate, dramatic Italian who cooks a beautiful ragù and complains about the weather. But Naples is a city of magnificent, chaotic violence. And my childhood home was the exact same." Jennifer tightened her grip on his hand, her thumb stroking his knuckles. Leo shifted his massive frame, leaning forward slightly, his absolute, unconditional attention focused entirely on Marco.