Marcia The Outsiders Novels & Stories

"So, you should go home, you have nothing to worry about." "Really?" "Yes. Please go home." Enzo persuaded. With that, Carla exited the Penthouse, hoping for the safe returns of his daughter. ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ I slowly opened my eyes to my head hurting, and my eyes watering. Everywhere was pitch black except for this little ray of light from the window, but it wasn't enough, I saw my hands were tied. Where was I? Who would have done this? It didn't matter, I needed to get put of here.

Marcia As he stepped forward onto the front step of the pack house, Marcus looked at the massive crowd of people waiting to hear why they were called to this meeting. He felt a deep level of pride in those who stood in front of him. As he walked past, the pack members lowered their heads and exposed their necks in submission. When he reached the front, he looked back at Beta Jackson, who stood in the doorway with Marcia, waiting to start the announcement.

Rex said as Marcia stood with her back straight, turned her head away from him and vomited. Taking in a deep breath and centring herself, Marcia looked back to where Rex was, “Of course you can see this far without help oh great one,” she teased, “I have no idea why those men are sprinting this way, but they look in severe pain, and redder than they should be?”

Marcia continued to rant, her eyes darting as she spoke. “I’VE HEARD RUMOURS OF WOLVES WITH… UNSANCTIFIED ABILITIES LIKE THIS—MIND BENDERS! HECTOR, THIS IS AN ABOMINATION!” Alex’s expression remained blank. Unbothered. Marcia screeched: “GAIUS, DO SOMETHING! DO SOMETHING! GUARDS!” She then began to speak to Kane. “IS IT MONEY YOU WANT? BECAUSE I HAVE—” “Hush now,” Kane interrupted her.

"I treated you like a sister, you bitch. I'm going to kill you." Veronica and Marc stood guard to see who else would attack them when they heard Lisa's voice. "Sisters? Is that why you hid your reality from me? Is it true that you killed Marc's parents? Tia had to live in prison for a year because of you. I thought I knew you. I thought we were friends." "Tia?" Erica had stopped attacking now and noticed the teenager. "Who is this bitch?" "Watch your tongue, Erica." Lisa pressed on Erica's bent arm. "She's Marc's sister."

“ If I didn’t do that then she would have killed herself! The guilt, the pain and the trauma that she received were enough to make her break, she was angry and upset with herself and Gerald's parents weren’t helping with their constant blaming. I put at her ease so that the pack didn’t have to arrange three funerals at once! But you don’t care about it, do you? I bet Marcia came to you to talk about her pain before she came to me and you gave her the support that you thought she needed not the one that she wanted, you thought that you did a good job and then you found out that after meeting with you, Marcia came to me and that’s why you are upset. You didn’t want her to go to me, wanted to

Harry didn't have sanitary products. It was evening already and the stars were already in play, Maria walked into the nearest convenience store she could find. Forgetting she had a reputation to uphold or hide, she had done carefree without a mask or anything to cover her face with. Who knew fame came with a never-ending game of hide and seek? Whispers ensued wherever she walked by, followed by skin-pricking stares and eyes full of pity. It was nighttime already but the USA had lights enough to tackle the sun. The cashier in particular had thrown her an 'I feel pity for you' stare as she registered what Maria bought. What was happening? It was okay if they recognized her but that stare, it m

he cried out dramatically. Amelia was the first to rush into the room. Without asking a single question, she kicked me to the ground. "Why did you hit Julius, you scumbag?" Olivia and her husband, Tommy Turner, followed right behind her. Olivia slapped me. "You've gone too far. How could you hit someone?" Tommy hovered over the trembling Julius and cooed, "Don't worry, Julius. Your brother-in-law's right here." Margaret was no longer trying to kill herself. She rushed over and grabbed me.