Marcus And Ginny Novels & Stories

“Well, I’ve been given the task of assigning you each a rewarder for coming top in that day’s events. I’m supposed to find out what you want and say, for example, that Becca needs to be with Flavius.” “Wormed your way in already?” Marcus sneered. She didn’t care for the look on his face. He was definitely one to be wary around. “Becca? No, it can’t be, can it?” Carl was smoothing his new growth of beard and she saw his green eyes were thoughtful. “Her story is a tragic one,” she said. “Losing Maud like that.” The more experienced gladiator looked directly at her then. “Did she mention another sister? Ginny?”

Actually, Angelo is Marcus and Bianca's son, they got married a year after Damien and Sylvia's wedding so Angelo is three years old, Bianca is currently pregnant with another child. Rose and Cameron also got married, that was two years ago and they have given birth to a girl who is just one year old. Maverick also got married two years ago to Clara and they currently, live in France with their baby girl who is also one year old. "I made some twinkies earlier, why don't we have it" Sylvia suggested. "Yay!!" The twins yelled before running to the dining. Everybody laughed before following them and they all continued to be happy till the end. THE END

I say almost quietly but loud enough for them to hear me. They both glance at each other with a pressed smile before turning back to me. "What" I say, not understanding the looks on their faces. Ginny sighs, "Two days earlier, you called very early in the morning to tell us how you're getting married and stuff, you sounded really happy, and well even if we wanted to be in support of you, we found it really weird. One night we went to a club and the next minute, you're getting married, that didn't sound very you, Scarlett get married?"

Marcus got up from his seat. “I’ll get going, bro. So who’s coming over for the meeting? Ms. PA or is it Gregory?” asked Marcus with curiosity. “Gina’s coming over,” informed Lucas with a disinterested look on his face. “But you aren’t wanted here, Marc. Go and do your work,” ordered his brother. Marcus made a face at him and with a wink at Sienna, he left the house. Sienna wondered who Gina was. Did Lucas and Gina share chemistry or understanding together? However, she didn’t ask further questions and simply helped him to the wheelchair and pushed him towards his room. She set up the laptop in front of him.

"Did you go to see him?" "Father, don't look so concerned," Marcus said dismissively. "I wouldn't dream of harming your precious son. We simply... crossed paths in the city. I saw him waiting in line at some common bakery, buying a cake of all things. I was curious—what is the mighty Roman Sinclair doing in such a crowd? But it was indeed him." He said with a light laugh. “I heard he got married without a wedding, and it happens to be his nephew's fiance… he also got her pregnant. Shameful and irresponsible isn't it?” He said turning to Isabella and Robert who remained frozen from shock and tension.

Gideon Marcus, Nora, and I left the castle under cover of the darkness. We did not want to alert anyone to our plan. If we succeeded, I was sure Father would forgive us. It was not unusual for a wolf, even a prince, to break a few rules to reach their fated mate. For Nora and Marcus’ sakes, I did not waste time contemplating what would happen if we failed. It was not likely. Clara was Marcus’ mate. She would return to him, and the ragtag mess of Rogues and rejected vampires of the Warren would not dare to interfere.

Olivia pinched my butt again and I actually winced this time. I’m definitely getting my revenge later. “It’s called puppy love, Olivia. They got together as virgins and ended their relationship as virgins.” Marcus said and it must have been the most funniest sentence to him because he was laughing hard and rolled from side to side with tears in the corner of his eyes. No one would know the bastard is three years older than me. I swear Scarlet should have been the older sibling but then again, Scarlet isn’t exactly the most sane person either.

Slowly, gradually, Marcus started to heal. One month after Vincent's arrest, Adrian and I got married. It wasn't a big wedding. After everything we had been through, we wanted something quiet and private. Just our closest friends and family, a simple ceremony in my mother's garden, and a celebration focused on the future instead of the past. Marcus was my man of honor, despite still being on crutches from his leg injury. Jennifer was Adrian's best woman. My mother cried through the entire ceremony, but they were happy tears this time.

“Hey, have you realised we have had no more issues?” His words make me realise he was right. There has been nothing since the launch. Maybe it was Jake all along and the police scared him off? “We’ll have a peaceful Christmas. As much as I hate bringing him up, especially now, I have to. Marcus’s birthday is the same date as Georgina’s. I was thinking of throwing a joint party for them both and that way he can’t say no because he will be going to Georgina’s.” I wait for his reply but he is quiet. Maybe it is too soon to mention his name.

That armed guards weren't stationed at every window. Dr. Morgan raised her glass. "To couples who refuse to let evil win. Who choose love in the face of death. Who build families despite monsters trying to destroy them." Everyone drank. Champagne. Checked. Clean. Safe. Marcus pulled me aside. To the small kitchen. Alone for a moment. "We did it," he said. "We survived the ceremony." "We got married. Officially. Legally. Forever." "Mrs. Rhodes," I tested the name. "Still sounds strange."