Marco Star Vs Forces Of Evil Novels & Stories

Fred got the cannons ready with him as now they were ready to mark the beginning of the much-awaited war Fred started the very first shower of love on them with the missiles and the cannons destroying the planes and the tanks of the enemies and creating chaos and confusion there. The others found the right chance to give a surprise in the disturbance and enjoy the fight. Marco, with his gun, is nothing less than a killing machine. He took down every man in front of him, with some stupid being knocked out with a punch on the nose, poor man bled to death. He came across someone who tried to stab him and the lad didn't know that the sharp weapons are the field in which Cole is their Father.

“Of course they are.” “These accords allow the old bloodlines to reclaim authority during times of existential threat,” Mara continued. “They are framing you as that threat.” Luca slammed his hand against the table. “They are cowards.” “They are smart,” Aria corrected. “And desperate.” Before anyone could respond, a ripple of discomfort spread through the room. Luca stiffened. Aria felt it then too. Something wrong. Something close. The doors opened slowly. Marco Valen stepped inside, alone.

“What the fuck does that mean?” Marco doesn’t answer. "Show yourself, you fucking coward." "Always ordering people around." The voice is closer now. "That was your mistake with me. Thinking you could go on a battle with me. Take what was mine." "I took nothing that wasn't already dead," I spit. "Your company was a corpse before I touched it. You just weren’t man enough to admit it.” "LIAR!" he screams, and suddenly he's there, lunging from behind a small Cessna.

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

"You can't even stand, man! You’re empty!" "I’m the boss until the lights go out." Marco forced a jagged, bloody grin and shoved his pistol into Gary’s chest. "Now watch how a man dies." "DROP THE WEAPON!" Moss’s voice tore through the rain. "IT’S OVER, MARCO! THERE IS NO EXIT!" Marco just hauled himself up, his muscles screaming, and stepped into the blinding white glare of the floodlights. "DROP IT OR WE FIRE!" Marco didn't stop. He raised his Glock, aiming straight for the center of the tactical line.

Even if the opponent had given up, Marco would pretend not to hear and kill the opponent. Therefore, under the platform, everyone hated Marco. It happened that due to a shortage of participants, the enemy he faced in the last battle was merely a Junior Guard. In the end, Marco was defeated by the Junior Guard. The Junior Guard was kind enough to ask him to leave, but unfortunately, Marco was unwilling to listen. He hopped onto the platform and wanted a rematch. During the fight, he used a hidden weapon again but was eventually killed by the Junior Guard. Marco was so arrogant that Wilbur had already guessed that he would not survive tomorrow's match. However, he did not expect that Marco wou

Rodd asked, he knew that the man Marco meant was Charles. "Against him, of course." "Do you have a plan?" Marco shook his head. "I've collected allies, I have Alpha Rodrigo, Alpha Xander, Alpha Kingsley, Alpha Romeo, Alpha Bane, and Alpha Sandro on my side." “Add Alpha Jacques, I will fight on your side. Wait… Alpha Sandro? I just heard the name."

Lois asked and Uncle Luca looked towards me. "Yes he is. Don Luca and his soldiers would be heading back to the States with us." "Really?" Lois asked and I looked towards Uncle Luca "She doesn't know yet?" "Of course she does. I just haven't told her about the challenge" He shrugged. "What does he mean 'challenge'?" Lois quickly asked. I heaved a sigh. "The Marcolinis dared to challenge the The Dark side. We've declared war on them, and there would be no escape for Marco this time around." Her demeanour changed immediately. She was pissed.

“I did.” “You don’t know what you’re tampering with,” he said, leaning back. “The people I’ve worked with, they’ll bury you alive without a trace” he said threatening. “We’re not afraid of your shadows anymore,” Marco said, stepping forward, eyes sharp. “You built your empire on lies. And now it’s crumbling.” Victor’s wild gaze locked onto him. “You! You’re supposed to be dead.” Marco mocked a laugh. “I get that a lot,” he replied with a bitter smirk. “Guess the afterlife has a return policy.”

The mate mark sizzled under his skin. “You’re too late,” Marco snarled from the shadows. “You can’t just show up and claim him like a prize. I deserve to win!” Lucian stood to his full, towering height, his golden eyes blazing. He didn’t need words. His power surged out in a wave that knocked Marco to the ground. “I don’t share what’s mine,” he growled, turning back to Enzo. “And he—” he dropped his gaze to the pups nestled in Enzo’s arms, “—they—are mine.”