Novel & Cerita Marcus Lopez

I don't think I could ever forgive myself if something were to happen to him. “We will find him, Lucas. He is our Beta and the best fighter in this pack, I know nothing would have happened to him.” Mateo said, but I shook my head. It's been a year since she left him, and he hasn't still recovered from that rejection, and I don't think he would ever completely come out of it.

" Marco, please... I need to see Maximo, I need to speak with the Boss " Marco merely stare at her disdainfully and then turn towards the exit and walk out. He emerges back onto the large first living room only to meet Maximo sitting on the sofa with his face buried into the hollow of his palm. Marco sighed at the sight of his boss who had lost too much in just a day. He walk to him gently and seated beside him without speaking for a long time until finally Maximo raises up his head and said.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and looking at Diego, I didn’t need to be a genius to realize that Lucas was his older brother. “Do not, never, not in a million years, think of mentioning my son’s name again.” Luna Claudia went to turn and leave only Mario wrapped his hand around her wrist, stopping her. Diego went to step forward, but I tightened my hand around his, stopping him. He looked at me, frowning for a second before I nodded at them as Mario pulled Luna Claudia to his chest, hugging her tightly. “I give you my word that his blood is not going to go in vain.” He whispered. “But you are going to have to leave the cocoon that you wrapped around yourself. It is not going to keep you s

The car took a turn and tensions rose as she spotted the club from a distance away, God she didn't want to come back to this place—she'd just gotten over being dumped like a rag after the most exhilarating sex she'd had in a while but now she was being dragged back. ‘Don't embarrass me Kathleen'. Grayson muttered as the car stopped in front of the building. She gasped for air, unsure of what he meant as she was being blindsided and to make it worse he addressed her by her first name...she hadn't heard him say that in a very long time so it felt somewhat unusual. Taking a deep breath, she came out of the car and tagged along behind him as they ventured into the VIP section of the club. There

Still, they had prepared for a girl so all the clothes and belongings were marked for one but Maria didn't mind. So Mariposa Gomez became Marcos Gomez. As a baby, he was lovely. Always so happy, and excited. Plus, he was the prettiest baby anyone ever laid their eyes on, but as time grew, it became more and more evident to the couple that their son... Wasn't exact what they thought he'd be. Luciano tried to get him interested in the art of soccer, or football, or any sort of ball but the only thing Marcos seemed interested in that seemed boyish enough, were games.

His eyes were sparkling with admiration for his brother . Marcus chuckled hard " Thank you my boy ...there is a thing I want you to know " he said blushing with excitement . " yeah ...what is it ...you are blushing " Magnus said teasingly . He has never seen his brother blushing . It was so new . He looked adorable like a child though . " There is a girl ..Her name is Ariel...she is the daughter of Spainsh Mafia leader ...I think ...I have fallen in love with her ...I want to marry her " Marcus said scratching his hairs avoiding gazing as it made him flushed .

I pleaded again but to no surprise my plea was ignored. The room was beginning to spin, my head becoming light. “He has your eyes Maria, the same eyes of Lorenzo and Diego” he smiled at the thought, his eyes distant like he was looking at a memory before his eyes. He cleared his throat snapping himself back to reality. “Lucien Garcia” he approached Marcus with his hand held out in front of him in a greeting motion. “I know who you are” Marcus clenched his jaw, and I could only imagine he was feeling a world of anger and confusion right now.

Jose Luis countered, as he clung to the slim hope that would spare him from further consequences. As Efrain prepared to replied to Jose Luis's plea, the sound of approaching footsteps interrupted him. Ignacio's voice rang out, filled with alarm. "Marissa, what are you doing here?" Efrain shifted his gaze to Marissa, concern etched across his features, just as Jose Luis seized the opportunity to act. With a sudden movement, he fired his gun, hitting Efrain in the leg and lower stomach. In a swift response, Marcus aimed and fired, hitting Jose Luis's hand that held the gun. Losing his balance, Jose Luis stumbled backward, plummeting off the building with a deafening crash as he hit the ground

“It’s plastic, Piper. It doesn’t have shoulders.” “Still.” I clutch mine closer.“So, tell me. What’s the deal with Luna Serena’s son?” Zoe sighs, her expression darkening. “Ryder told me the whole story. It’s… complicated.” “Complicated how?” She hesitates before saying, “His name is Nicholas. He’s Elijah’s stepbrother. Luna Serena became Elijah’s father’s second chance mate after Elijah’s mom died tragically. It messed them all up—Elijah and his father grew distant, and even when Luna Serena had Nicholas, the bond between father and son didn’t really heal.”

“What happened?” “He marked her!” I spat the words. “Damon. He marked Sienna! The whole pack knows. He stood there, announced her as Luna. Just like that. Like I never existed. Like I wasn’t the one meant to be beside him. He just chose her. Despite everything that I've done for him, despite me standing by her side, living with him for years, he always refused to mark me. And he marked that thing, that filth. He just marked her.”