Marcel Tvd Novels & Stories

Rose was Jacobs elder sister and she was quite the looker, she was one of Marcel’s first crush ever since he found out that they were not related by blood and he fantasizes about her when he’s in the mood something he’s never told anyone not even Jacob. She just sighed and went passed him, he was staring at her as she entered her room which was opposite his before he moved on. He entered the sitting room that has three single chairs and one long one with a small dining table, there’s also the television facing the chairs he went and turned it on and scrolled through the channels. “Open the doors man-“ “Naaa you silly dude-" “weeeeee are the champions my friend-" Marcel kept changing channels

a masculine voice came through. Marcel

Marcel was a man who was easily sensitive to his surroundings and Marcel was also quick to recognize Valerie's facial expressions. "You want to watch a movie. I think a lot of new movies are coming out this year, what genre do you like." Valerie raised her head when she saw Marcel who had passed her walking towards the living room which was only a few steps away from the dining table. "I like trailers, horror" Valerie replied to Marcel's words, and walked slowly towards Marcel who seemed to be busy with the TV remote in his right hand. "Ah, we have the same taste, sit down." Marcel patted the floor which was covered with a white fur carpet. Even though there was a soft sofa behind their bodi

“Ahh, shit. It's me, Marcel.” She immediately grew quiet and bowed her head as if she were in deep thinking. “Marcel?” “Yea, Marcel. Your husband, hmm. Look what you did to my watch.” He couldn't help but mention the watch because the part of it all that pained him the most was the part of his watch. How could she smash his expensive watch like that? She looked so toxic today that he was tempted to go sleep in his daughter’s room or elsewhere before she strangled him to death in their sleep.

Harvey became one of the main characters on the big stage, Hong Kong and Las Vegas. His status became extraordinary. They would be met with certain death if anyone were to cross him! Safe to say that from this very moment, in many people’s eyes, Harvey instantly turned from a small fry into a shining star clinging onto Marcel. *** Marcel came to the third floor of the garden villa and stood in front of his wife’s room. After hesitating for a while, he slowly opened the tightly shut door. To Marcel’s knowledge, Selena Judd, who had been a little unstable for the past few years, might have been scared witless because of the previous incident. He was prepared to do his best, so he could comfort

“You want a divorce? Fine! Then get the hell out! The Valence family has no place for a woman who doesn’t know her place!” Beneath his sharp words, I hear his real thoughts. Darling, a divorce? You’re not really leaving me, are you? You promised you’d love me forever. This is a joke, right? As soon as I get angry, you’ll rush over and hold me. I’ve been dealing with his two faces for six years. Six years ago, my skills as a surgeon saved Marcello’s life after he was critically wounded in a gang war. Because he was kidnapped as a child, he has severe PTSD. He uses the sharpest, most vicious words to attack everyone around him.

"In that case, we should take Arianna and torture her, that would send our message to him as well," "That is not going to happen," Marcel growled, going against the idea immediately. He couldn't even stomach the idea of Arianna being tortured, not to talk of watching it on camera. "You're against it?Why?" Victor huffed, "Because she's special after you've fucked her?!" Marcel's eyes reflected guilt for a moment, then hardened as he warned Victor, "Stop it,"

Marcel’s POV He’s not even interested in me… He’s gay… All I’d felt earlier was pure rage when I couldn’t find her, and I got blinded by that rage when I checked the CCTV and saw her on the rooftop with a man. Why was I overreacting? Why did it hurt all the way to my bones, just like it did with Rain? No, I’m not jealous… It was all a contract. But I still couldn’t stop myself. It was like I needed her to say she was mine. And yet, I found her doing nothing wrong—not when she said he showed no interest in her because he was gay.

I pointed out, and he smacked his teeth. "I'm not done." He rolled his eyes and I just laughed. "Of course, you are not." I said amidst my laughter. Marcelo pushed forward. Pointing his finger in my direction. "I don't do men, but if I do, I would never bottom. My ass is too precious for anyone to shove his tiny little dick into." "Mine is huge, I promise." I winked at him. Marcelo had his blade out before I could even blink my eyes.

“What…..do ... .you mean by my wife? You are supposed to be dead” Marcel stepped forward. “News flash, I am not dead and if you want me to say it again, then I am going to repeat myself. I am now married to Elodie” Darius almost lost balance before he burst into a peal of hysterical laughter. “This has to be a joke. Do you guys think that this is a movie? And how could you, Elodie? If you were going to remarry, then it shouldn’t be Marcel. He is a dangerous man and he is going to hurt you”