Marauders Vol 2 Novels & Stories

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Wild Addiction volume 2. I never knew true addiction until I met her. I never truly understood what it is to crave, mind, body, and soul—until nothing mattered but fulfilling that craving. Until the only thing that mattered was easing the hollow space inside me. It was there whenever we’re apart. Like a dark hole, it lingered, intensifying until my mind was full of dark spots. Until my mind was full of easy curves, bare before me. Until my desires reflected her, bending at the waist, her pert, little arse in the air, colored red by my palm, the outline of my fingers visible against her pale skin.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉

"No...No, you need to take me back." Marek shakes his head slowly. "I'm not going to take you back." He looks the exact same as the time he kidnapped me. He wears all black, a hood pulled over his head partially, hands that rest on his legs covered in gloves. His marking is gone, no sight of it to be seen, meaning he used his powers recently, although part of me already knows that, and is not willing to admit it just yet.

I was about to guard myself against him but it turned out I was already relying on him. I roam my eyes around the room I'm in and admired it the room has a unicorn theme with a lighter color used in it. So good in the eye and very relaxing, it has an attached bathroom, a living area, and complete items of furniture. When we are already married tomorrow, do we need to share a room or separate? Because of these thoughts, Raina suffered from insomnia the whole night... She went to bed but she can`t sleep. What will be the consequences of her decision? And will she pursue her revenge for her dad? Who killed him? and Why? Who is that heartless person who wants him dead...

Hello my dear readers, Thank you ever so much for giving me a chance and following Rosalie and Asrar's journey. Please let me know what you think, whether you leave a review or even private message me. I would love to hear from you. Well the journey doesn't end here. Yes there is a third book to come. Keep your eye out for Dragon's Home. Because the second and third aren't signed you may only be able to access them through my page. Please let me know if you have any difficulties finding them. Thank you ever so much again Aman Kearney

Every Hollow beast bowed as she entered, their howls stilled to silence. Autumn’s hands caught flame. She stepped forward, fire trailing from her fingertips, her body trembling with both terror and defiance. “You don’t belong here.” Mara’s lips curled into a smile sharp as a knife. “I built here. You only inherited the ashes.” “You lost,” Autumn said, voice steady. “I survived,” Mara hissed. They clashed. The world itself split under the weight of it. Fire met smoke, light met blood. Screams rang across the battlefield as their powers collided, scorching the estate in ribbons of silver and shadow. Each strike shook the ground, tearing the night open wider.

Thought Ciaran was undermining not only me but her judgment in making me Alpha of Lover’s Quarrel. “Now, kindly get the fuck out of my-” Before I could finish, Maverick darted into the room, alongside Ulrich. Both men looked haggard. Flustered. Maverick spoke with a strained voice. “Someone is attacking the pack. The civilians are scattered and dying. Whoever it is has zero regard for life. We need to act, fast.” He rushed out. Scanned the room, only for his eyes to settle on Siya. “Those are your fucking people, aren’t they?”

Mara’s heart raced as she extended threads across the span, linking every wolf, every emitter, every current into a coherent yet unpredictable field. It struck at the river’s center — a compressed tendril aiming for the densest node. Mara felt the pressure ripple through the lattice, felt the predator’s intent to consume. She countered by dispersing threads outward, creating multiple decoy points. The fragment recoiled again. Riven adjusted frequencies mid-pulse, muttering calculations that Mara only partly understood. The lattice shivered under the strain but held, resisting the predator’s push. “Good,” Mara said softly. Her hands traced the threads through the river, shaping chaos into con

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.👍