Marauders Spoiler Novels & Stories

She would not allow these monsters to see her fear, to witness her cry or see her break ever again. "Reid" Darius turned to his Beta "Scent them for pups" "Five years and no Heirs, there will be consequences if you fail me again!" The women jumped to their feet at once and lined up against the wall, Reid shifted into his disgusting muddy brown wolf and scented each of them in turn, returning back to his human form he reported to his Alpha "No scent of pups Sir" he said gravely.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

“We’ve got company.” Mara’s stomach dropped. “How many?” “Two SUVs. Blacked out. No plates.” Her mind flashed back to the last time she’d seen vehicles like that—on the night everything had gone wrong, the night her team vanished. “They’re not here for a chat,” she said. “Then we move.” Reese turned, but the motel room door suddenly rattled—once, twice, then hard enough to make the frame groan. Mara grabbed her go-bag from under the bed. She didn’t need to check—she knew the contents by heart: two extra mags, a burner phone, a flash drive, and the one thing she’d sworn never to touch again—the encrypted key.

Aaron asked. "We conquer another territory." Miram suggested. "And what territory do you propose we attack?" "The shadow pack." Miram replied. Mia's eyes grew wide and she mistakenly dropped the cup she had in her hand. All eyes landed on her. "Must you attack another pack and invade their territory?" She asked with a shaky voice. "And who told you that you could butt into matters concerning this pack?" Miram asked rudely. "I mean, there can be another way. You don't have to spill blood to get the materials that you require." Mia continued, now feeling determined to pass her points through to Aaron who just started emotionlessly at her.

I'm in trouble, and I know it. "Hello," the alpha says to me. "Marla. It's good to see you." I try to smile at him, but I find that I'm not capable of doing it. I'm too nervous. The alpha looks over at Dean. "You have something to say," he says. "I do," Dean says. "Marla left the camp. That's against the rules." "I know," says the alpha. "I think she should be banished," Dean says.

Or even Arista. At the end of the day, Mara is a spoilt, entitled female who can’t handle the word ‘no’ being thrown her way. However, she moves quickly and deftly and I have trouble finding an opening. Meanwhile I also have to fend off attacks by Arista who is using her arrows on me. Arrows coated in wolfsbane. Luck does eventually take my side as Mara stumbles back, leaving herself vulnerable for just a few rare seconds. And that’s when I jump in.

he said with certainty, I did not doubt him. I bit my lip, lost in thought and disbelief that a werewolf would lead the demise of his own kind by gathering an army of nightcrawlers. "So we set up a trap. For some reason there's a pattern to when and where crawlers would show up, and we guessed the next location correctly. We were able to catch two of them down, but we never expected what happened next. Alpha Mark decided not to kill them yet, so we dragged them to the cells and started questioning them,"

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.

“What was the-thing out there?” Tivona shakily asked the Huntress as they walked through the forest, guided by a small orb of flame that the Huntress had conjured earlier. After the Huntress had released an arrow directed at the creature, Aedre took that as a sign to grab Tivona, against to the younger’s protests at the sudden movement and ran from the scene, without looking back, the Huntress following after them. Aedre and her exchanged a look, the other hesitant in telling the younger the truth while she was persistent as there was no use to hide the younger from the horrors of the world as she should get used to it earlier than later.

Monolith’s death—guard her, kill! Mara moved right, cropped black hair glinting under a hood, brown eyes fierce, dagger drawn, its blade gleaming, palm scar raw but steady. Her leather tunic was slashed, arm bandage tight, guilt over Milo fueling her rage, Jasper’s warmth her root, Sam’s trust her blade. The iron scent choked her, runes’ hum a taunt, the monolith a target. Ember, her wolf, growled, fiery, tail lashing. She’s pack, Mara. Blood binds—cut, guard!