Marauders Novelas e Histórias

He's so close I can smell his shampoo, see the color in his lips. I step closer, reaching out to him. It's like I'm being propelled by a force greater than myself. His fingers wind around mine, and it's a perfect fit. Like we've been holding hands this whole time. All these days. All these years. "We will have to fight them, though." His arms wrap around me, and he pulls me against his chest. "It's only a matter of time before we have to face them." "Who?" "The Silver Hunters." His fingers run through my hair. “They’ve attacked Hawthorn before.”

I look faintly between the blurry flames surrounding me until I welcome the darkness. ****** Maddox pov We were able to finally pinpoint the exact location of the place with a little bit of help. My gamma and ten of my warriors were pumped up to slay whatever fuckers that will be in our way. The location was far but we were be able to reach there in time . As I draw closer I can smell my mate's scent getting stronger . The next thing I know is the sudden pain that courses through my body . My wolf howls in pain . Something else is happening again and it's terrible . Not only that sadness overwhelms my wolf and it's not from my mate.

He said, smiling at Maya. She was a Goddess, a heavenly sent treasure. Maya smiled back before resuming in her assault. She had to give it to the midnight pack warriors, they were strong and resilient. Although they were outnumbered, they were holding up just fine. They were fighting with their all, preventing the Intruders from advancing to the packhouse. But Maya also knew that if this continued without Killian and the others returning to offer backup, things might get ugly. Despite being strong and all, they could not handle fighting for long since a warrior would be handling two to three enemies.

He knew that he was very close to his goal. His huge army easily defeated the remaining soldiers of the Blood Moon Pack, causing death and destruction all around. Alpha Felix then marched towards the western end with his army troupe, destroying everything that came his way. He killed the animals, destroyed the monuments and buildings, and uprooted the pillars. He intended to cause as much harm as possible to Alpha Gabriel.

"Brandur is one. You remember he is called The Destroyer?" She fought back the gratifying smile that tugged at her lips with his growing unease. Maybe she could scare him enough into abandoning his plan and tell her where baby Brand was before the wolves caught up to them. "And they are not just regular wolves," she continued. "They are the size of the legendary Dire wolves. Brand's wolf comes almost up to my shoulder on his flat feet. His teeth are as fearsome as the Háhyrnir (killer whale) that roamed our sea."

-~~~~~ 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.

And together… we were unstoppable. As the night stretched into a tense vigil, I realized one thing with absolute certainty: the rogue’s return was only the beginning. Her shadow hung over the Crescent pack, a storm waiting to erupt, and when it did… we would be ready. And I, Mara, bonded to Dresden, wolf and human united, would face whatever came with fire in my veins, claws ready, and heart unbroken. The rogue had shown us a glimpse of the chaos to come… and next time, we would not be caught unprepared.

He looked up just in time to see Marek step forward, weapon raised, defiance hardening his features even as panic flickered beneath it. The betrayal landed like a physical blow. Marek spat out. “You and your hunter whore will pay for the crimes committed at Spring River!” Xavier shifted. Fire tore through him, power ripping free as he became something older than crowns and vows. The Firewolf surged outward, heat rolling across the chapel, forcing the crowd back in a wave. Shots rang out, striking him, stinging briefly before falling uselessly to the floor. He didn’t slow. Marek faltered, fear breaking through his arrogance just before Xavier struck. The impact cracked stone, the force sendin

Mara’s POV When I slept earlier, I had a dream where everything I did when I turned feral replayed like a movie on a massive cinema screen. It was frightening. It was a war against the laws of nature. I never left a single spot. I lifted my hand, slid bottles of drinks off the shelves, and hurled them at Aldrich as if I were on a special mission to have him killed—no matter what. I even threw a dagger at him. If that blade had hit him, everything would have been entirely different. I would have murdered someone. Then the guards came. The maids followed. Even Evander appeared. I attempted to kill them all. I failed—but I did hurt the poor maids and guards.

Mj pushed Mara at arms length but didn't let go of her “what's wrong Mara?” Mara opened her bottle and took a long drink before handing it to Mj who did the same. The two girls slid to the floor at the same time leaning against the bed. “Tanner is my mate” Mara almost whispered, Mj took the bottle and gulped down more of the spicy brown liquid, “Why don't you sound happy?” Mj asked as she passed the bottle back to Mara “He’s the brother of an Alpha Moll,” Mara explained “he lives in a pack and he’s a damn hunter so it's not like I could convince him to leave with me-” Mara clapped a hand over her mouth as she passed the bottle back to Mj who laughed low in her throat before she took anothe