Marcus Cole 13 Reasons Why Novels & Stories

“That doesn’t mean anything.” Jake gives me a look. The kind of look people give toddlers who insist they didn’t eat the cookie while crumbs are still on their face. “Dude.” “Drop it.” “No.” Before I can threaten him, Marcus walks into the room carrying a sports drink. He glances between us. Then frowns. “Why does Cole look like someone died?” Jake immediately points at me. “He kissed Maya.” Marcus stops walking. “What?” “He kissed Maya.” Marcus looks at me.

"Because I have a feeling we're going to need to keep choosing each other for a very long time before this story is finally finished." Outside, the sun set fully over a city still buzzing with the fallout of a scandal decades in the making, and somewhere beyond its reach, in a country neither of them yet knew, Marcus Cole sat alone with the full weight of everything he'd finally lost, already beginning to calculate his next move.

Just the line of his shoulders and the title: COLE INDUSTRIES: THE EMPIRE THAT DOESN'T APOLOGIZE. She looked at it for maybe half a second too long. "That one's three years old," Marcus said, without looking back, like he'd seen her pause. "He hated it." "The article?" "The photo. He said it looked theatrical." A beat. "It was a little theatrical."

“So you’re just going to let yourself in now?” The voice came from behind her, calm and amused—and it sent a shiver straight down her spine. Aire turned quickly. Too quickly. Marcus Cole stood at the edge of the hallway, tall and solid, dressed casually in a fitted black T-shirt and jeans that had no business fitting him that well. His sleeves hugged his arms, tattoos barely visible, salt-and-pepper beard neatly trimmed. He didn’t look like someone’s dad. He looked like trouble. “I—Nia forgot her laptop,” Aire said, words tumbling out faster than she meant them to. “She asked me to grab it.”

One of the other students runs off. I stand there, horrified, as Marcus grimaces in pain. "I lost control," I say. "I didn't mean to hurt him." "That's the problem with power," Cole says, his voice calm but pointed. "Without discipline, it's just destruction waiting to happen." Professor Willow arrives within minutes and takes Marcus away for healing. The rest of the class watches me with a mixture of fear and fascination. Even Nova looks worried. "Let's take a break," Cole announces. "Eclipse, stay behind."

Marcus roared angrily, "I still have to ask him what the hell was his reason! Why! Why!" Sometimes, what a person wanted was just a reason. Marcus could not understand it. He had been generous and kind to others his whole life and had never held grudges against anybody. Why should he encounter such a disaster that almost ended his family? Why? He wanted to know the reason. "You asshole…." Marcus looked at Eldon, who had become very calm after he breathed in some fresh air. "Tell me! Why?" "Let me tell me why," said Sebastian. Marcus asked, "You? Do you already know why? Has he told you?"

"The rumor. The thing about the money. I didn't even know where the office key was. Someone told me what to say. They told me it would make everything easier for both of us if we just blamed it on—" I hang up. I don't press the end button. I jam my thumb against the screen until it goes black. The silence is deafening. My skin feels too tight for my body. Marcus Webb didn't just lie. He was coached. I start shoving my books into my bag, tearing pages in my haste. I need to be somewhere where the air doesn't feel like lead. I shoulder my bag and head for the door, but Cole moves. He’s faster than he looks, his long legs eating up the distance. He intercepts me at the end of the table, his bod

I take my shirt off so I'm just in leather pants and boots as we wait for Vincent to come back from the empty subs room. "I'm surprised Cole's not here," I say and Marcus sighs. "Trust me, he wanted to be. Nathan had to physically hold him down when I came here so he wouldn't come with me," Marcus says with a small smile. "He's very cute," I say and Marcus rolls his eyes. "He's a pain in the ass." "You're lucky time have him," David says and Marcus nods because it's true, there's no one else like Cole. David is single as far as I know because he'll only get contracted with a sub if he wants a relationship too.

“Why are you worried about her anyway? You are his true mate she is just a slave he plays with.” “Until she is gone, Marcus is not going to let the ritual take place you know how the man loves his freedom. And you know our parents don't have much time before they will be killed.” she said to Dwayne, it seemed like they knew each other and were planning something, but i was too hurt to even concentrate on their conversation. “I have been looking for you two everywhere.” I heard the Alpha’s voice. I could recognize it anywhere it had a distinctiveness darkness and roughness in it. “What happened in here?” he asked looking around the room, with me lying on the floor in my own blood.

Tom calmy conveyed the message, Marcus' face turns red because of anger and he shouted, "How it could be possible? We have confirmed Cox has a daughter named Olivia," ."You are right master," Tom professionally said, "Master, we are trying very hard to find King cox and we will soon present him in front of you". "I need action," Marcus yelled at him and disconnected. He slammed his phone on the wall in anger and the phone smashed into pieces. He opened his laptop and run his fingers rapidly on the keyboard, he was checking his company website.