Marcus And Ginny Novels & Stories

The low murmur of conversation and clinking of glasses did nothing to settle the restless energy coiling in my muscles. I felt a light tap on my back as I turned to meet Dalia, who was dressed in a silk evening gown with her hair flowing in waves down her shoulders. "We are placed close to each other," she said, leading me to the front row tables as I saw my name on the seat and Tyrion's beside it. The sight of our names together on that little card made something possessive and unwanted unfurl in my chest. The table was a round table of six with me, Gretchen, and Kaida, and each of our selected partners. Gretchen was already seated with a boy I knew as Kai next to her. Kai wasn't one with m

It's not good to get upset in my condition. “ How could you say that, Marcus. I know, I forced this marriage upon you but what is so wrong about it? Jenny is a good woman. I raised her myself and she is without flaw. Ever since you got married she has done nothing but love and support you as your wife. Why can't you love her back? Is she that bad?” I couldn't leave. I wanted to hear what Marcus had to say. Marcus let out a long frustrated sigh. I held my breath waiting for his response to his grandmother's question.

As long as Marcus was happy then so was I. “Of course I believe it. You've worked so hard for this, remember? You've earned it.” I told him calmly. His face turned from happy to boastful. “I know right? I'm simply so good at whatever I do.” “Shut up.” I said, giggling and tossing a pillow in his direction making him erupt in a fit of laughter. I loved this. I loved us. When we had gotten into college he had turned into the college superstar. Marcus Grey, son of Lucien Grey, one of New York’s most influential billionaires.

Alvaro, Giovanni and Luperca's son however was being taking care of Marcus, because after all he still wants Alvaro not to be his brother and grow in a good hands. After giving the punishment, when tomorrow comes everyone were being approached by the new beginning. There's a celebration that's held on the Kingdom, after some day, when everything is completely into its right place again, Marcus announced Cassandra as his Luna, and also promised to Katniss and Seila that he will love Cassandra forever. The moonlight was showing on the night brightly when Marcus and Cassandra went on their room while giggling. "I am so happy now, Marcus," Cassandra said happily while holding his hand tightly wh

Okay, I don't know if that exists, but I just nodded along. We spent the rest of the day planning Julia and Mason's engagement and wedding, picking places and clothes for their special day. . Marcus sat with me on the bench that was in the hallway. Aside from the nurse assisting a man in a wheelchair, there was no other person in the hallway. “You didn't have to come,” Marcus said. “I do.” He is kind and soft and has been treating the twins well. If it is left for me, I'd have him in Lydia's life.

Clara does the same thing. “Hello, Grayson.” Marcus acknowledged. What was he doing here? Why could he not just stay far away from where I was? I noticed his eyes go beyond Grayson over to Clara. “You must be Clara,” He said to Clara. “Yes, Master Marcus.” She replied and he nodded and turned to me. “Lily?” What a weird way to acknowledge my presence. “Marcus,” I called back. “Okay everyone since we're all good, I'm Winston.” Grayson and Clara laughed lightly. “We know who you are chubby,” Grayson said to him and they laughed again.

My stomach tightened as I waited for his claims. Marcus’s grin grew sharper. “And there’s a reason for that.” I had no knowledge about what he was about to say but my pulse sped up. “What reason?” I managed to ask. Marcus turned back toward me. Then he said loudly enough for the entire hall to hear. “Because Theo and Rowan are in a secret relationship.” My mind exploded with thoughts while the room exploded with noise. Gasps. Laughter. Whispers. Marcus folded his arms smugly as he turned to them again. “Well,” he said casually. “That explains everything, guys.”

I did not even have the chance to react. "Marcus, what brought you all the way from Ampere Village?" Someone in the mansion entered. He is masculine, and from what I can try to convince, he is Zayn's tough attendant. We were just chilling in the living room after treating ourselves to vanilla ice cream in the dining area earlier while Zayn supervises Marcus, who has just arrived. By the way, the three of us enjoy the same ice cream flavor. "Before we get started, this is Eleanor, my wife, and this is Marcus, my beta." I decamped from playing with Zach and let him amuse himself on the carpet for a while.

He wanted to make his father and mother proud of them both and for the past few years, he think he did. Flora had not stopped being the good girlfriend and now a wife to him, someone who could do that much for him then, he was definitely going to keep her and he did. Their son Finn was a blessing to their marriage and he was happy his mum Bella could witness his birth. Same with Macy. The Stella tragedy was a situation never to be talked about within any pair. It was only left for each individual to think about it or however they were involved. To Marcus, Stella was a grasping wife - not satisfied with him and at the same time wants too much from him.

She whipped her head to him and he was staring right back at her with an expressionless yet inscrutable look. She sniffled, slipping into her dress not minding if he was watching. Marcus groaned, running a hand through his hair. He shut his eyes in complete frustration. This wasn't what he planned. First he lost that contract to his competitor because he suddenly got to know at the die minute that a wife was needed. No wonder his competitor got a quick marriage done. Suddenly, they both heard the knock. Octavia's eyes widened and immediately, she ran behind the bed. No, it better not be the room service. They mustn't see her here.