Joey Del Marco Novels & Stories

“So when I got back from the… disposal… of that last rogue, I reached out to the neighbouring packs to see if they had had any similar attacks. Obviously I expected that I’d hear back in the morning, but surprisingly Marco got back to me straight away.” “Alpha Marco of the Crimson pack?” “That’s the one. He said they had an attack earlier tonight as well, and they’ve got a prisoner.” A sadistic smile crept across his face, and I knew whatever he had to tell me next had something to do with torture or murder. “And?” “And, he only wants to talk to you. Says he’s got something to say that you’ll want to hear. Marco was going to send word first thing in the morning.” He leaned back comfortably i

The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

Feeling relieved, Isla hurried back to join Sade and Madison. When they stepped into their own classroom, Isla couldn’t help but notice Marco sitting near the back of the room. He was the new kid from New York, and he already had a reputation for being a bit of a troublemaker. Marco had three sisters, a brother, his mom, and his grandma. Isla had overheard Sade saying that his dad had passed away earlier that year during a robbery. Marco caught sight of Sade as they passed, and without missing a beat, he reached out and gave one of her braids a playful tug.

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He reached out and shook Jairo’s hand slowly. “I’m Marco,” he replied. “Just Marco.” “Nice to meet you. I’m friends with Leilah,” Jairo said. “Are you her friend too?” Then Jairo, always bold, moved closer and casually put an arm around my shoulders. I gave him a sharp glare, but he didn’t move his arm. He just kept smiling. “A friend,” Marco repeated slowly, his eyes locking onto mine for a moment. There was weight in his voice, like he wanted me to hear something deeper behind the word.

“And she’ll use what’s closest to you to do it. And you know that it is going to end up tearing you from the inside.” I didn’t ask who he meant. “I’m tightening patrols,” I said. “Anyone who will cross the boarder without my knowledge will pay the price of it. And if she believes that she can touch what is mine, then she is in for the surprise of the season, and that surprise is only going to burn her alive.” Dominic’s mouth curved slightly. “That’s the Marcel I remember.”

Travis Maybe this was a bad idea hosting the game while Kaylee and her friends used the pool , I wish I didn't notice that a particular girl barley legal has on a thong bikini I also don't like the way the guys are looking at her ,or how I am looking at her as she laughs with a boy I don't recognise is he her boyfriend?. "I don't remember high school girls looking like that while i was in high school " Michael unlike Carter he's divorced and has sworn off woman after his Ex wife took half of everything he ever worked for.

She pondered. But she pretended she didn't recognize him. "So, your name is Marco Dela Vega, which is a nice name. What exactly are you going to tell me?" Katleah acts as if she is not guilty. Marco frowned as the girl spoke. "This girl is awful. What mountain did she grow up on, and she still has no idea who I am?" He questioned himself, but he still tried to explain what he meant. "Marry Me," he said flatly.

The last thing that I needed was to give into my anger while drunk. “How are things going here?” I asked, noticing that despite it being evening, the place was empty. That wasn’t like the place, especially on weekends. “Not so well lately, I don’t know if you heard, but Lorenzo De Mori decided to open a club across from us. The girls are Italians, and most are seductresses by nature. I believe that some are even slaves, but there is no hundred percent guarantee to that.” I shook my head, already knowing that he would be doing something like this. There was no opening a club without having him as a challenge. To say the least, he always knew how and when to tick my buttons.

Wanting to see to the extent that the girl's eyes could endure the temptation of showing her darrel's grave, although Bella would never have been able to meet him even if only by a mountain of dirt. Yes, Marco was indeed a ruthless man with no compassion at all. It is evident with the body of an AD darrel that vanished even without a trace from the earth, after obliterating the darrel. Marco told pablo to take the man's body to his pets, he innoculously told pablo to throw the bloody corpse into the pit where the lions were waiting for their rations.