Marauders Film Novels & Stories

“They’re Aurelia, but they’re not acting right.” Mara moved on my other side like a shadow that had learned how to hold a knife. One moment she was near the hatch, and the next she was behind a soldier coming for Cassian, her black blade sliding under his jaw with terrifying precision. She ripped it free before his body even understood it was dead, then kicked him forward into the mud and turned toward the next one with no wasted movement, no hesitation, no expression on her face except the flat focus of someone who had survived things I didn’t know enough to be afraid of yet.

Across the room, Mara stood frozen in place, her face pale, staring at the chaos with wide, terrified eyes as two police officers stepped up to her, pulling out a pair of steel handcuffs. "Mara, Marcus," the lead police officer announced loudly, pulling out his badge. "You are under arrest for the premeditated murder of Jonathan Nova, conspiracy, and financial fraud. You have the right to remain silent—" The metallic click of handcuffs snapping around Mara’s wrists echoed through the room. Seconds later, another pair of cuffs slammed tightly around Marcus’s wrists as the officers hauled him up from the floor, dragging him away in disgrace. As they dragged Marcus past me toward the front door

They were merely cogs in a wheel. When Mara neared the market’s edge, she stole one last glance backward, her lips tightening. To top it all off, she could see pieces of the confusion and terror which had struck the survivors — those who hadn’t made it out before the end — etched on their faces. Some of them were already assisting the wounded, attempting to establish some semblance of order, but it was too late. The damage had been done. And Mara had only just begun. Walking through the empty streets with her cloak billowing behind her, her mind raced with plans. She had made her statement; now she would have to maintain the momentum. No more hiding. Waiting in the shadows is over. The witch

“Stay on my left.” They sprinted deeper into the action, weaving between debris and fallen guards. A unit of VORTEX soldiers shouted frantic orders from behind a supply truck. “CUT THEM OFF!” “KEEP THE LINES TIGHT!” “STOP THE FEMALE ONE…SHE’S FAST…!” Mara dashed forward before they could finish the order, springing onto the truck’s hood and launching herself into the squad. She rammed into two soldiers at once, knocking them flat, then immediately twisted to avoid a bayonet swipe.

"They came... Look outside!" Her eyes snapped outside and she saw the armed men getting showered with poisonous arrows and javelins. Her smile widened as her eyes turned glossy with happiness. "They still recognise me!" She got out of the car when all men were laying dead around their car. A few tribals came out from behind the trees and bushes. Mikhail smiled when he saw the tribal chief whom he met while searching for Mallika. "Margot!" Marona remembered his tribal friend who was chief now. "Mallika!"

I would become a laughing stock to the many enemies I had. I ran a hand through my hair and looked at the wallclock. It was eight pm. Time for dinner. I exited my office and walked through the verandah until I came to stop before the room my little wife was settled in. The woman was a puzzle, a prideful and stubborn puzzle. Ava didn't fit into the Mafia world. You could see so by just looking into her clear blue eyes. The most beautiful shade of blue I had ever seen, Ava had them. She was beautiful though, with her curly blonde hair and those pretty soft skin I had a taste of. After that night, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about having her under me again. And that's when the Addams t

What surprised him was that the walls of the room weren't too black, but how could the fire have scorched everything. Rose almost squealed with joy when she saw that spiderman and oddbods weren't on fire. The two objects she found were sitting under the burnt glass table. Rose carefully removed the broken glass with her foot, to pick up the two objects. He carefully cleaned the two objects from the remaining dirt of ashes. Now her eyes searched for a small box where she always kept Romeo's passport, birth certificate, and Green card certificate. Very important securities for those who are not native citizens. "No! No! That important letter must not be forfeited." said Rose hoarsely as she re

“Try to forget. Dwelling in the past would only make it harder.” She didn’t speak as he moved closer and wrapped his arms around her. Murmuring in her ear. “I’ll always be here.” And he thought. ‘For you.’ A group of men trudged through the forest, their shoes cracking and kicking every obstacle that stood in their way to their prize. Their bags banged on their backs as they crossed through the forest, their hands tight on the weapons they carried; varying from swords to guns of various lengths and sizes. Their boots marching in perfect synchronization; as if all of them were trained in the military prior to the traversing the forest for their game.

she said as she stood in between us as she faced me Malem quickly rose her pipe and pointed it at Mara's direction and poured water on her as she laughed out loud. "Whattt, my hairrrr" Mara complained as she laughed ,and turned to face Malem trying to drag the pipe from her hand. I quickly picked up my pipe and poured water on Malem. " Bloody hell, I thought we were on the same team Mike" she groaned as she used her hands to demonstrate her displease.

"If you take Sienna through the main gates, Ronan's vipers will tear you both apart before you reach the river borders. Move now." I didn't hesitate. I threw my leg over the seat of the tactical machine, my wolf pacing aggressively beneath my skin, demanding violence. Behind me, Sienna Okafor lunged onto the pillion seat, her silver-threaded combat silks shredded, her fingernails already elongated into lethal claws that dug directly into my leather riding vest. "Step on it, Chika!" Sienna shouted over the deafening mechanical scream of the engine. "Malik's vanguard is right behind us, and he’s not letting the Okafor treasury leave this territory alive!"