Marcia The Outsiders Novels & Stories

Marcia shouted past her, "Fidel, you fucking bastard! Get out here! Brave enough to looking for a prostitute, but too cowardly to face your girlfriend?" The woman's expression soured, offended at being called a prostitute. "What the hell is your problem?" Marcia sneered, "None of your business! Fidel, get out here!" The woman, her eyes now reddened with anger, stormed back into the room, pressing a series of numbers on the wall. "Just wait—you're about to have a very rough time." Marcia continued, "Fidel, get out here! Claire's pregnant! Are you really going to abandon her?"

"You can bet I'll fuck them good." "Please do. They love your meaty cock." Zoe started licking Marcia's cunt, still dripping in her juices and the line of men behind Marcia dissipated as word spread she wasn't to be touched by men. Another line of women started forming by her head. Sharon, Shasta and Sarah at the head of the line, a new slave to test the skills of. Sam came up to me after reading the message I'd written on Marcia's ass. "Thank you, Scott. I appreciate it."

Gia laughed, " You were shaking like a leaf" Marcia gave Gia a little slap at her back saying something in Italian. "What?! she was overreacting", Gia shouted, obviously irritated by the tap, she stormed out of the room grumbling. Marcia stood looking at Lucia awkwardly, her interpreter had stormed out. " I Would really like to be alone now", Lucia said to Marcia. After Marcia had left, Lucia wondered if she would be able to live here, who would protect her from her protector?.

Yet, despite his imposing presence, I knew he wasn't a match for Cedric in terms of power or authority. "Why did you trap me here?" I muttered, trying to feign confidence while searching for an escape route. Marci chuckled mockingly. "As you know, I'm Marci, Delta of the Rogue pack and Head Warrior," he said. "The pack's safety is my main concern." I rolled my eyes. "Cut to the chase, Marci." Marci's arms crossed, his smile vanishing as rage ignited in his red eyes. "Tell me, Emmeline, isn't it exhausting playing the victim?" I frowned, confused. "What are you talking about?"

As soon as they lock eyes with me, they stop abruptly. “Help Lada! A basilisk bit her!” They just look at me without uttering a single word. “Can’t you see! She’s dying!” Their cold stare and complete disregard for the situation in front of them drives me crazy. Not looking for help or helping themselves, they just watch Lada suffer from afar. “WHY WON’T YOU HELP?” A strong wind current pushes me back and I fall right beside Lada before I can continue screaming. It is Mother Eva, she teleported herself right in front of me.

Monica said and pulled him closer to her, taking control of both Marietta’s arms. *** “What!?” “Yep,” Liam said, nodding his head with his eyes closed. “No wonder she acted that way. Gosh, if I see those two, I’d slap the sweet taste out of their mouths, those annoying little brats, and that annoying old hag.” Miranda said, cursing Silas, Lolla, and Thalia. “Poor Marietta, I hope she's okay,” Miranda said, looking at the direction Marietta ran off in. “She would be, she's strong, and Harley’s with her.”

Luca The car was waiting at the front steps when I emerged from the house. The morning was grey and cold, a damp wind sweeping in off the coast. It matched the hollow churn in my gut. I paused for a second on the top step, gripping the railing tighter than I meant to. The driver, Marco opened the back door without a word. He didn’t look at me. I couldn’t blame him. No one liked to look too long when a man was about to go hunt down his own mother.

Chapter 41..... Lorenzo was able to track Olivia's location, my head kept whirling, I can't think candidly right now, I won't be able to forgive myself if anything happened to Olivia and our unborn child. The fact that she was kidnapped under my nose, in my house, keeps making me curious and realize that there is someone who is working with Xander. After what seems like a 2-hour 30-minute drive the car stop in front of a big old abandoned building as I, Mark, Rachel, and, Lorenzo step out of the car.

GUNS AND ROSES CHAPTER ONE MARIA PAUL'S POV .......................................................................................... It was a day to my freedom to run,to crawl or to swim but at most i must move and never slow down. With my poor heart beating profusely, mind racing as i went through the thousand different things that could possibly go wrong tonight. My body ached and my hands shew, the whip marks printed on my skin. I had to do this to save myself. My hands shook with trepidation as i quickly threw clothes into the largest bag i could find, thought after thought occupying my mind . I had to get out of here that was all that mattered.

He deserves a dignified funeral not to be dumped like a dog in the middle of nowhere. Staring outside the window I wiped my tears that quickly and carelessly escaped my eyes.I tried to hold myself together but the guilt was eating at me away. I was not the only one looking outside the window. Marcia was also looking outside the window with a bruise on her face. Part of her failed to believe that it's actually the sweet and kind Brian who did this to her. She has never see him in this way. He is the same person who stands in front of multitudes speaking against women and children abuse. He is the same person who boldly fights for the rights of women and children.