Marco X Janna Novels & Stories

I say with a smirk, causing Teddy to chuckle. Bex I sit and look around at everyone here, my brother and new sister, my husband and new family. I feel so blessed and honored that I was given this opportunity to love and be loved by Marcus, and I know Jenni feels the same way. I look over at my best friend and see that she and Teddy aren’t wasting any time. I nudge Marc who clears his throat causing Jenni and Teddy to stop mid kiss and look at us. “May wanna hold off a little more, cause I am sure you don;t want to have your marking done here with all these witnesses.” I say with the biggest grin on my face. “Bitch” is all I get back to that Marc and I both start laughing. Marc kisses my shou

I mutter, dropping onto the bench at my stall. “The mighty Logan Shaw,” Marco continues dramatically, “captain of the Titans, destroyer of defenses, allergic to feelings—” “I’m going to break your stick.” “—has been publicly claimed by one Harper Lane wearing the sacred jersey.” Corey slaps a hand over his heart. “It was beautiful.” “It was moving,” Zane adds. “I cried,” Marco says. Cole snorts. I start unlacing my skates, trying very hard not to smile because the second they see it, I’m dead.

Marco asked, watching her closely. Renata smirked. “Is that a problem?” Marco exhaled through his nose, shaking his head. “Just funny how people keep trying to take what’s his and despite you claiming that you want him to suffer… I don’t see it.” She leaned in, lips curving into a whisper of a smirk. “And now you want to take what’s his.” The amusement in Marco’s eyes darkened. “Careful, Renata,” he murmured. “You don’t know the game you’re playing.”

Raven, glancing over her shoulder like she knew she shouldn’t be there. It could’ve been nothing, but nothing didn’t look this secretive. Marco leaned against the doorway, arms folded. “You gonna ask her about it?” “No.” Jaxon didn’t look up. “Why not?” “Because I want the truth, not a story she thinks I’ll believe.” Marco watched him a moment, then shrugged. “You’re running hot, boss. Zane’s playing you, trying to make you jump at shadows.” “Then I’ll make sure the shadows bleed when I hit back.”

Leon's voice came through the line. "She's growing bigger wings!" Maria exclaimed, her body shaking with anger. "Jada Hudson is a conniving, manipulative woman who will stop at nothing to get what she wants. We can't have her running around here. She's getting dangerous and bold. She was flirting with Xander Gracias, and when I called her out on it, she threw wine in my face and slapped me." "Xander Graciass, the son of multimillionaire businessman Ricardo Graciass?" Leon asked, surprised.

I finished. The table went silent. Marco stared at me, surprised by my ferocity. Della smirked and said, “That’s my girl. Honestly, I thought it would be Nolan to put an end to Jason, but this is better. I’d love to have seen the stupid look on his face. I bet he didn’t even see it coming.” “He didn’t,” I confirmed. “At this point, you’ll have a fierce reputation to match Nolan’s,” Marco added. “And how is that a bad thing?” I asked.

At the end of the hall, the door to Marco’s secondary security outpost stood slightly ajar. We stepped inside, leaving the thumping bass muffled behind the heavy walls. The small room was bathed in the harsh, blue-white light of a half-dozen monitors. Marco sat at the center console, his silver mask pushed up onto his forehead, his dark eyes locked onto a cascading wall of encrypted code. Leo and Jennifer stood behind him. Jennifer looked breathtaking—and entirely lethal—in a crimson gown and a mask made of actual raven feathers, her posture rigid with a fierce, reclaimed strength.

Despite the close proximity to each other, they all grin at me. "Lord help me." I say, avoiding eye-contact with Will. The boy with short brown laughs, "So this is our Bec huh? Can I call you Becalicious? Beccy? Bec-ca?" I gape at him. He laughs at my reaction. "I'm Dyl by the way." He says. He's cute, in that 80's boy-band kind of way. "This is Jarrod." He points the extremely tall, dark male crushed against the car window who manages to pull his arm free to give me a small wave.

The guy said and I started laughing hysterically "Of course he will get rid of him but he won't be doing it alone, he will be doing it with the help of Anna, his childhood friend " I said Jaxon is the kind of guy that find it too difficult to trust people but for the girl to be living with him and also the girl saying he is her boyfriend then definitely, he trust the girl and I got a nice good plan to make it easy " Anna's POV It was raining and everywhere was bored, I am tired of pressing phone, I want something more entertaining and I think CJ is a boring person but I have no choice

That evening they discussed what tactics Hannah could use to determine what are and are not appropriate things to say to people in every situation possible. Julie’s sister Mara was young when she discovered she was pregnant with Hannah. She was only 18, barely out of high school, when she crossed paths with Hannah’s father. “I don’t know Julie!”, Mara had confided in her, “He was so cute with these freckles and red hair, you know I always had a thing for gingers, and he had this arsenal of all the right things to say.” Julie sat on her couch listening to her baby sister spill the whole story.