Marauders Film Novelas e Histórias

“Relax, princess. It’s just a drill.” A drill? I gaped at them. “Are you kidding me? I thought we were all about to be murdered!” Lilliana winced. “Yeah, sorry. Should’ve warned you.” Adrian smirked. “You do panic dramatically.” I shot him a glare. “So,” I exhaled slowly. “We’re not dying?” Lilliana smiled. “Nope. Nothing and nobody can infiltrate this place once security is up.” Adrian nodded. “This house is a fortress. The security’s unmatched.”

I took a quick shower and got dressed in casual sweats and a T-shirt. Heading to my gym, I took some time to run on the treadmill, to feel my body burn some energy. My house was big with five floors and had everything I could possibly want and need. The luxury of being a powerful mafia boss. I worked hard to get what had and no marriage was ever going to destroy that. No woman would ever destroy what I have built.

"Go! Get to the wards!" But the battlefield had become a nightmare. Rogues were everywhere, their greater numbers beginning to tell as Moonhowl's warriors fought to hold the line. She saw Mara trading blows with a massive brute twice her size, and watched as young warriors went down under coordinated attacks.

Bodies slammed against the wall, rattling the picture frames. “Run!” the second shadow barked. Mara froze. Her legs wouldn’t move. Her breath came in gasps as she watched them tear into each other — two predators, one cage. Her watcher’s hand found the second man’s hood, yanking it back. The face beneath was pale, scarred, eyes like winter. His hair was cropped close. Not a stranger. Not a savior. Someone who looked like he’d crawled out of a grave and hadn’t forgiven the world for it.

Mara had a wide grin on her face. “These movies are always so predictable. You can't blame me.” The movie went on, and I couldn't deny it was one hell of a hilarious movie. Many a time, I burst into laughter, but right after it, I sunk back into my blooming sadness. A few times, I even lost concentration, and track of the events happening in the movie. “It was a fun day. Thanks, Mara.” I said after the movie, but she only laughed. “You think you can escape? The day is not over yet. It's far from over. I'm not going to leave you brooding all to yourself, letting your thoughts control you.”

-~~~~~ The battle for Ashclaw began at dawn. Mara led the charge, the forest echoing with the sound of her fury as she and her soldiers cut through Braxton’s men like a storm. She moved with precision, using guerrilla tactics—fire, shadows, and traps—to break their lines and scatter them in confusion. Fear spread through the enemy ranks as Mara’s power became undeniable. She was everywhere and nowhere all at once, a phantom of death, a specter of vengeance. And then, Kael stepped forward, his expression filled with a mix of recognition and disbelief.

Mara jumped out of the broken window and leaped from roof to roof and then branch to branch until she reached her comrades' location. She covered her mouth as she gasp in shock the moment her eyes landed on the huge log at the altar where Shane is tied and unconscious. The dusk has came and it will be only a matter of hour before the full moon shines above Shane. Mara is itching to go to Shane and save his soul but two of her comrades held her back. They know how impulsive Mara is, that's why two of them were tasked to take care of her before the clash. "Listen, Mara. Here's the plan..."

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

, Malcolm asked, “Some sleazy humans came to my chambers, I would have beat them sleeping...” “They attacked you?”, Alessandro asked shocked, he closed his eyes and massaged his temples. “If that’s all they got then this war is over, for them that is", Malcolm said haughtily. “This could be their plan to weaken you with silver-laced weapons so you’ll be easy prey", Kieran stated. Malcolm nodded, “Always the smart one Kieran, always...” “Duck!”, Kieran shouted and they all dived towards the floor as arrows shot across the room barely missing their heads.

Lucas and Martino were already pacing the hall in tension. They didn't know where Svetlana and Jeena were. Now, they thought. They'd kidnapped Amiya and Kattie. "Anyone survived?" He asked. His breathing was calm but his gaze was blazing around. Blood was dripping from his hands. It wasn't his blood. Red hot anger crossed through his body. "We are looking for it, boss," Mark said, checking all the dead bodies. His gaze caught a moving hand. He gestured at him. Tim immediately moved ahead and brought his fingers in front of his nose, "He's breathing, boss." Tim said, looking back at him.