Marceline Novels & Stories

"Yes, ma'am." "Please wait," she said before wearing her glasses. I had only one word for Annabelle Siromani. Unpredictable. When she wore her glasses, her facial expression changed. She looked like an evil Egyptian queen. She literally looked that way. I began to wonder how someone could change in a matter of milliseconds.

But her hands were shaking and she eventually had to drop it back down onto the table, right beside the other report that needed her immediate review. 5. Tuesday 27th April 2010 08:54 Isabelle even managed to snap her cell phone shut with a god like arrogance before looking at the other Brethren Members that she had congregated around her, all of whom were waiting to see what she would do next. “One of our contacts has just informed me that Alice Cuthbert is in the custody of Nemesis.” The Brethren Member, who had been leader up until the creature that occupied Isabelle had been raised, stepped forward. “This can only be a good thing. It keeps Oswald occupied while we plan our next move.”

“My commitment to you is unwavering. I'm here, as I promised, and will remain by your side until my journey ends with the moon goddess.” “I'm curious about our appearance.” "Go take a look at the river," said Marceline. Reaching the river, I was astonished by my reflection—a magnificent golden wolf, sizable and with stunning ruby-red sapphire eyes. With Marceline's chuckling in my head, I turned to see Castro's shell-shocked reaction to how we looked. “Marceline, are you aware of what we must do?” “I'll stand by you, no matter what you decide.” "Thank you, Marceline

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

“It’s okay to be scared because I am here. I will be your comedy to your horror and tragedy.” ‘Catherine was cool’ Lyra thought and she was more than a knight in the shining armor. She would say she’s like Maleficent, the one that was played by Angelina Jolie, but the good side of Maleficent who fought and tried to save Aurora. She felt her heart tingled. “So let’s go.” Catherine’s smile was so reassuring and she enjoyed the haunted house because like what Catherine said she would be the comedy in her horror and tragedy. Catherine was making fun of the props. Mocking them and sometimes she pretends to scream so that the others who were silently following behind them would scream, too. Cather

the woman asked again. "We don't know if you can book an appointment for us with Mr. Michael Lucas?" Gina asked in serious tone. The old woman become pale suddenly, she said. "Oh dear! I am sorry my dear, but Mr Michael had retired back to his place about five year ago." "Oh! Can we get his new office?" Gina asked "No problem with that, just give me a minute" the Lady said and she walked away. Gina hit Tommy in the face: this practically woke Tommy up from his trance. "Hey, what the hell happen to you?" Gina asked aggressively.

Leaving me alone. Seeing his back disappear in the dark. I sighed, stretching my aching arms and stiff shoulders. It's been such a long day but I don't let my emotions show up on my face, relieving my vulnerability to the world. I once made the mistake of doing that with Jayce and I'm still regretting it now. Anyways, time to check on Marlene. I made my way inside Brandon's house and then inside Marline's room only to find her curled up in her bed with a dinosaur Jane gifted her on one of her birthdays.

Marcel complained as he stood up, his gaze accidentally directed at the pile of money that was still scattered on the floor and escaped his attention while cleaning up earlier. Wina returned home when it was almost half past eleven at night. “Marcel ...? Marcel?” she called as she wobbled into the room. “Marcel! Marcel! Where are you, Marcel?!” Marcel, who was washing his face in the bathroom, was reluctant to answer. The emotions he had been suppressing all this time made him want to ignore the arbitrary attitude that his ‘mother’ was starting to show. Wina was the woman who claimed to be his mother, along with a man named Dirlan and the scientist who was with Marcel when he took them away

the girl said and walked beside Jin. Jin smiled. “Okay!” he said without any thought. The two kids arrived where Amelia and Damian were, along with Arthur, Zelena, and their 12-year-old daughter, Rea. “Your pie remains the best, Mrs. Castillo” Rea commented as she took a bite of the blueberry pie that Amelia baked herself. “Thank you,” Amelia said with a bright smile. “What about my pie?” Zelena said while pretending to be hurt. “Mother, your pie may not be the best but your cheesecakes will forever be my favorite!” Rea said and hugged her beloved mother.