Marcus Gunnarsen Girlfriend Novels & Stories

He asked, and I don't blame him, he knew I only taste them once, I don't repeat my women. "Marcus." My voice dropped low, dangerous. He held up his hands, but the amusement didn’t fade. "Fine, fine. But you’re not gonna like it." "Try me." "She’s married." “What?” His words hit me like a punch to the gut. "Bullshit." "Boss, she's not just married," Marcus continued, watching me like I was a bomb about to detonate, and clearly enjoying the sight before him. "She’s married to one of our partners, Dustin Mason. The one who just landed the half-billion-dollar grant."

After eight years together, Brenda Townsend finally agreed to marry me. I was over the moon. First, I could spend the rest of my life with the woman I loved. Second, I could finally fulfill Grandma's wish so she could leave this world without regrets. On the day we were supposed to get married, I arrived early at the city hall and realized the only person waiting at the entrance was Brenda's best friend, Megan Cunningham. Megan lowered her gaze and said she came to celebrate her best friend's special day.

Marcus said in a stern deep voice, his finger brushing against her mother's face. Serena was a fighter, in front of the pack she held herself high. But in front of her mate, she melted. She had a happy smile on her face and her eyes looked like running water. So much love was in her eyes as she pulled the two people, she loved more than herself into her arms. They held their little girl between them for a while before they eventually split. Morana watched as Marcus left with tears running down his cheeks, he kissed her cheeks and forehead promising he to see her again.

I told them. He put the gun back in the waistband of his jeans. "We are going home. Come, Clara." I scowled at him. "She's not going anywhere." I would break his nose if he dared to say another word about taking her away. "We're partners." Marcus said before we could attack each other. "And we have Alice and Gena to give us troubles. As you're our partner. You'll stay in one of the villas on our island. And..." He tugged my wife and put his arm around her shoulder. "She won't be more than five minutes away. What do you say, Sister-in-law?" He asked.

“So? Mine are never what we’re supposed to paint. Remember the last one we did? Mine ended up being all stick figures, and I don’t even remember what else. It was still fun though, right?” “Yes, sugar pop was it was fun.” “So we’re all still going tomorrow, right?” “Of course we are.” Jessie agreed with a giggle, and I nodded. “See babe, I told you that I’d have plans so you could go work on the house without me in the way.” Norm said to Marcus than kissed his cheek. “I heard.” Marcus chuckled. “Wait. He’s your mate?” Zeke asked of Marcus, pointing at Norm. “Yes he is. We just celebrated our 1 year anniversary. Best damn thing to ever happen to me to be honest.” Marcus responded, brows lower

I asked him for the second time, hoping to get a reply that suits my expectation. I stared straight at his eyes, trying to find answers. I watched his eyes as they darkened, his brows furrowed in a twist of what seemed like anger. “This is Tianna, she’s my girlfriend,” he finally spoke, without an ounce of hesitation or guilt. I felt an undiluted pinch in my heart. “What does that mean?” I scoffed. “Marcus our mating ceremony is in two fucking days, what do you mean by she’s your girlfriend?” I forced a smile and tried to reason with him.

one of Marcus's friends said as he shook his hand. “Who is this damsel here” another chimed in, smiling mischievously I shuffled on my feet at that. Who was I to him? Do I already qualify as his wife? I suppose not, since I haven’t signed the contract. “She’s my girlfriend” Marcus said, putting his hand over my shoulder I smiled nervously, feeling a bit relieved. However, his friends' reaction wasn't what I expected. Instead of congratulating Marcus or welcoming me, they started catcalling and hailing him

Silence. “Marcus, what the hell is going on?” “Someone’s been following me for months.” The confession hung heavy in the air. Before I could demand answers, I stormed out straight into Jaden. He glanced between us. Marcus stepped forward. “Jaden, I need to speak with Ava. Alone.” Jaden ignored him, eyes on me. My phone buzzed in the tense silence. A new photo loaded. Marcus outside a hotel, hand-in-hand with a woman. A woman wearing a wedding ring.

The second Marcus's voice rings out, the entire room falls dead silent. Every single head snaps toward the entryway. Gerald's eyes darken as he registers her face. Mrs. Vane's reaction is instantaneous. Sheer, unadulterated fury violently rises in her eyes. Nathan's gaze drops to their intertwined hands, his expression darkening slightly, though he remains silent. "Let me introduce you," Marcus announces. "This is Luna Quinn. My girlfriend." Before the Pierce parents can even process the bomb he just dropped, Mrs. Vane leaps to her feet.

"Vincent, pleasure to meet you. I feel happy that Isabella found someone who provides her with both business and life support. Just then, Marcus's phone rang. He held up his hand while answering the incoming call. A short look passed between Isabella and Vincent while Marcus left to take a phone call. The man came back accompanied by a woman a short while after his departure. Marcus introduced his girlfriend Megan Parker to his friends "Isabella Vincent this is my girlfriend Megan Parker." Astonishment spread across Isabella's face when she recognized Megan's face. It was Vincent's ex-wife, Megan. The rigid expression on Vincent's face fixed itself toward Megan as he stared at her face.