Novelas y relatos de Marauders Wattpad

At one point he didn’t think she’d manage. “Get up!” he shouted. There was a fire where the cars were parked, quickly growing to life, sparking into the pit. A forest fire was never a good thing. The She-Bear climbed up the rope, but she was weak. It was taking too much time. He turned, not liking the other wolf shifter at his back. They both sized each other up. “I never hurt your mate,” he said. “My name’s Maddox, by the way.”

Suddenly, Mara stumbled through the gate, screaming desperately. Mara’s POV “My baby… my child… please let me hold my baby!” I sobbed uncontrollably, stretching my hands out blindly as I searched for him. I could feel his presence nearby, but I couldn’t reach him. His cries burned straight into my soul. It felt like dying over and over again. Suddenly, a burning slap landed across my cheek, throwing me violently to the ground. “You wicked woman!” an angry female voice shrieked. “How dare you seduce my husband, you blind fool!”

“Why are you here, Mara? You and Lila… what did you do to end up forgotten here.” Mara’s face hardened, old pain rising like a tide. She set the spoon down, hands clenching in her lap. “I had a pack once. Small, no grand name worth remembering, but it was home. Good hunting grounds, kind elders. I had a mate.” Her voice cracked on the word, but she steadied it. “We were happy. Truly happy. Planned a big family.” She touched her belly unconsciously, though the memory was years old. “Until he decided happiness wasn’t enough. Took another female… younger, from a stronger bloodline. When I was heavy with Lila, they banished me. Called me a burden. A weak link. Dumped me at the border like trash.

It was bloody and brutal and quite enjoyable. Kihara would often help the injured wolves clean their injuries, lending a hand to Maria, the pack doctor. With the rate at which wolves got injured often, thank the moon for their supernatural healing abilities. Kihara couldn’t imagine how long it would take a human to heal from a sprained muscle, with blood and bones jutting out. But these wolves. Damn this wolves, everything they did made being human feel so mediocre.

CHAPTER THREE HUNTER’S POV Nightfall approached quicker than I had anticipated and from where I sat peeling a tangerine while watching crackles of the open fire I’d built outside the house; I couldn’t help but think about her rather beguiling yet strange and dangerous predicament. It was almost suicidal. My eyes involuntarily settled on her face across the fire. The flames caressed her face and once again, I found myself clawed with a certain hunger. Fuck! She was not mine and I knew better than to cross that damn alpha. She had her knees drawn up against her, hugging them while staring into the flames, a distant look in the green of her eyes. Maddison Brown was known among all the wolf pack

Words were used against me. So I stayed quiet. Watched. Listened. And my last dead mate, the seventh wolf. Everyone warned him. I avoided him as a plague but he was stubborn and just as we expected, he didn't wake up the next day. That was when I was moved to the maids quarters. By the time Alpha Rowan showed up at our doorstep, I had already come to terms with the fact that I was no one’s prize. Not a Luna. Not even a mate.

"I brought you wolfsbane toffees. You were the only pup who could eat them without getting sick. A sign of what you would become." "What happened to my parents?" I demanded. "Uncle Mateo said there was an attack—" "An attack?" Kieran laughed, the sound devoid of humor. "Is that what they told you? There was no attack, Marabelle. There was a coup. Led by your precious Uncle Mateo and Alpha Logan."

THE JOURNEY THIS PART OF THE STORY DEALS WITH THE ADVENTURES, AND DANGERS AND CREATURES CZAR AND MARA WOULD ENCOUNTER AS THEY JOURNEY TO THE REALM BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH What's your name?” Mara said, running after the warrior. From the way he walked, she noticed he limped on his left foot but that did not stop him from walking so fast. He had been ignoring her since they escaped from the dangerous black haze.

But Mara had once been here before, so why did my dad and Dauris have some oath they swore to? I kept wondering.. Why did everyone else have someone who fought for them, stood by them, even in their darkness… but me? Obviously, Madeline had Dauris. Even Kellan, as broken and unconscious as he is, had the entire pack rallying for his recovery. But me? Even Mara was far from my reach now. There's no way I could call her, no Connection went through to her. She was deep inside the forest, behind the mountains with her own pack and family. It's very hard to get through to her....

Mara screamed. “We were,” Torren said, cutting down an Ironwood fighter. “Then we decided we hated you more than we disagreed with each other.” The battle turned immediately. Ironwood forces found themselves surrounded. Outnumbered. Trapped between the settlement’s defenders and the alliance’s reinforcements. They broke. Ran. Scattered into the forest pursued by alliance wolves. Mara stood alone in the center of chaos. Her army destroyed. Her plans ruined. Alina walked toward her. Sword raised.