Marauders Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

He wasn't the only one who transformed, the rest three did the same. Adrianna smirked when she saw how little all of them were. At least now she knows Blurry was fully on her side, he would not let anyone touch her. She was a bit confident, even when her heart was beating like a drum. She knew she was going to be seeing a lot of blood. The first wolf that rushed Blurry was Mark himself, who thought he would be able to get Adrianna from Blurry. He was the first to attack and the first to get killed.

Cara's POV Angry werewolves were trooping into the pack house in protest. They were angrily calling out Mark to release Abigail and my mate to them, accusing him of being on the side of "murderers". I frantically pushed past the crowd, making way for Mark and looking out for Bruno. From the mate bond, I could tell he hadn't been harmed but he wasn't responding to my calls either. I tried not to panic. Alpha Killian and a group of Deltas rushed in to form a protective circle around Mark, as he walked out, holding the lifeless body of Elder Moriah in his arms.

Mara asked searching his face with her eyes. "Don't you get it Mara?, You...are...my....MATE!!" Tbc💙

The rune light reversed, draining downward like a tide pulling back. And Kieran screamed—not in pain, in rage— because something inside the corridor had just snapped the mate bond’s leash for one heartbeat. I staggered, breath ragged. And in that one heartbeat of freedom, a third presence stepped into the corridor behind us— heavy, cold, familiar. Mara. Her mouth unsealed, eyes bright with fury. She smiled. “Perfect,” she whispered. “Now I know what to steal.” And she raised a bowl of black water over my head.

“What do you mean?” “Because he’s the one to save you. He’s rubbing it in.” She leaned back against him, breathing him in. “You don’t ever need to be jealous, David. I love you.” “I love you, too.” He kissed her neck. Maddox changed back into a human. “Trackers.” She looked at him. “What?”

We're leaving. Leo frantically grabbed my arm. "Wendy! The ceremony has already started! You can't leave. You're my mate!" His deranged behavior made even Alpha Cole frown. Aria stood off to the side, her face pale and her body trembling uncontrollably. I yanked my hand free. "I told you this a long time ago! Aria is your mate now. Did you forget?" Leo roared in response to my accusation. "Are you still angry about how our pack treated you? I'm apologizing now!"

" I took a deep look at him, filled with gratitude and impatience. He nodded, then turned and rushed in the opposite direction to meet the coming enemy. I rushed out the door and into the dark forest. The wind whistled in our ears and the trees sped past us. I kept running, full of determination and hope. Bella was jubilant, too. She let out a low, excited growl. Just when I thought I had thrown off the pursuers, there was a rush of footsteps behind me. I looked back and saw Marcus approaching with a pack of werewolves.

Mara yelled, tears welling up in her eyes, her lips downturned in disappointment. "Why my mate? Didn't you feel satisfied after taking other people's mates? Why mine now?" Mara stormed inside to confront me, her voice filled with anger and despair. I noticed our neighbors peeking in, expressing sympathy for Mara, who was crying profusely. I stood up, my voice quivering with emotion. "I did this to you?" I asked incredulously. "Out of all the people in the world, you should be the last one to question my character, given that you knew how I always tried to protect myself from the men my father brought here." Tears streamed down my face as I shouted at her, my emotions matching her intensity.

We might not visibly display the wounds we felt internally, but I can mend them. I understood that we needed to work together to get through this and that no amount of strength could make us whole. Hopefully, we'll be successful. These were the words she said to herself. All at the extent of making it work and bringing out the best, Marina was a sweetheart; it was getting close to her birthday, and joy filled her heart. Marina was a young werewolf who had been singled out all her life; when she finally thought about how her home pack med was, her mate pushed her too far, causing the thin thread she had been hanging on to.

Marcus’s parents, the pack’s former Alpha and Luna, glared at me with open hostility. Oliver was sobbing uncontrollably beside them. "Bad witch! Bad witch hurt Mommy! I don't want her in our pack!" "I want Mommy! I want my real Mommy!" Rachel leaned weakly against Marcus, her wet clothes clinging dramatically. "I'm sorry... I just told Sarah I'd agreed to stand in for her at the marking ceremony. I never thought she'd react like this..."