John Marrs Books In Order Novels & Stories

"Of course, Heather told Clark to rape you so she could finally do it with Logan because he won't do virgins. Then she will announce their relationship permanently, but unexpectedly he ditched her to save your ass. I don't know why Logan sees in you when Heather is much prettier and richer than you, and he rather is with you." I felt the rage boiling inside me. "Can you get to the point?" Mandy inhaled and blew the smoke in my face as I fanned it away with my hand. "My point, yes, to the point. Heather told me that Logan has a checklist. While she was giving him a blow job on the roof, she saw a little black book, and inside were the names he had been with, and the dates of their relationshi

Jake. I pulled the jeep into its usual spot in the large makeshift garage and kept the engine running while I waited for the guards on duty to pull the exterior doors closed, keeping an eye on the rear-view mirror for any signs of trouble. I didn’t expect any, the last three hours of our drive back had been eerily quiet with no signs of movement, even the rats were absent. It was strange not to encounter something, but my brain was too tired to puzzle it out with any seriousness.

Killing a woman who posts no threats to her is too much. As the hired man approached Marie Arnold, his footsteps echoing softly in the dimly lit alleyway, he felt a familiar surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. He had always been killing, and this is the same feeling he always feels whenever he is about to kill someone. He knew what he had been tasked to do, but as he drew closer to his target, he couldn't shake the nagging feeling of doubt that gnawed at the edges of his conscience.

No sign of who left it. I picked up the mug. The warmth seeped into my palms. Small rebellion stirred in my chest. I wasn’t going to sit here like a guest. I wasn’t going to disappear into the background like the decorative wife they expected. I carried the coffee with me and kept exploring. A library with floor-to-ceiling books. A gym that smelled of leather and metal. A sunroom filled with plants that looked too perfect to be real. Every room felt staged. Empty. Like no one actually lived here. Like the Marlowes collected spaces the way they collected power.

I could not wait to fight him, get rid of this damn anger that I had built up since I seen him. “Let’s go.” Jace walked out the room first. Grimm smiled at me before he waltzed around and followed Jace. I already knew I was going to get demolished, but maybe it won’t be bad afterwards. I was praying that I made it back to this room alive. **

Emma later went upstairs to her brother's room. James' room was filled with things that he had insisted on carrying from Mina's place. He adores his things and wishes to take them with him wherever he goes. Emma faked a gasp seeing the room. On the bed, the blankets were covered by plushies and coloring books while color packs were laid on the nightstand unevenly. Mina had spoiled him a lot. Emma began to organize her brother's belongings. She placed the plushies on the bed, and neatly stacked the coloring books and packs on the nightstand. When she finished, she stood back and felt a warm wave of nostalgia wash over her.

She couldn’t stay here. Not even another night. Her body moved on instinct as she rushed upstairs, nearly stumbling into the bedroom. The room looked the same as it had this morning. Her half-finished laundry was still there, the bed still made, while sunlight filtered through the curtains in soft, indifferent beams. Marcie’s breath hitched. How could the world look so normal when everything inside her was collapsing? She went straight to the closet and yanked it open. Her hands were shaking as she grabbed a suitcase from the floor. The zipper sounded too loud in the quiet room.

He sat at the simple, wooden, medieval desk, took out a piece of old parchment, and a feathered quill, dipped it in ink, and began to write. My Dearest Caitlin, I fear for what Sera may have told you, but rest assured, whatever it was, it was but half the truth. Yes, at one moment in time, Sera and I did have a child together. A boy. His name was Jade. I loved him dearly, so very much. Jade, like you, was a half-breed, for when I first married Sera, she was but a human. Jade, I tear to say, did not live long.

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

He had no idea why he had practically wasted the whole day with her doing nothing when he could have just cooped himself in his office and gotten much more important work done, but whatever dust had settled in his eyes had finally cleared. He was done. Only fate wasn’t done with him yet. Chris heard the complicated systems alert that someone was at the gate. “Now would you look at that,” He smirked at his baby mama, “Looks like your assistant is an hour early.” Now Chris like to think of himself as a steady man, a real man. He rarely got frightened or overly surprised, and he was always ready for anything, no matter how spontaneous or sudden it seemed, But nothing prepared him for the excite