Marcus Lopez Novels & Stories

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

he looks at me as if I’m some alien from outer space and then replies. “I start working at 7am so I need all the energy I can get from these jogs and workout sessions” he works out, that explains his wonderful physique. “That’s great, so what do you do? As in where do you work?” I ask genuinely curious, “I have a little business here and there” he says nonchalantly, for some reason I don’t believe him. He looks too handsome for doing a business ‘here and there’, “by the way, my name is Elizabeth Cooper aka Lizzy” I say, giving my hand for a formal hand shake, “Markus, Markus Espinoza” he says shaking my hand firmly. Small tingles erupt on my skin where he just touched me and I wish he didn’t

Damn not only were they cowards and traitors but they were as dumb as can be as well. Marks pov The question surprised me and the guard looked confused, why would she ask him that and why would she hesitate in taking out the alpha? Hell why the hell did this guard think she could even take out an alpha male, I was just as confused as the guard at this point, because it was obvious that she has been here awhile and from the state she was in yesterday she was most certainly beaten. So why did she not kill him, the guard obviously thought that she was strong enough to do so, but just her beaten up state of yesterday and this morning told me otherwise. You could see her waiting patiently for him

“To your pack? No. I won’t be an outcast again. I won’t be the weak one, the stranger.” “You will be neither,” he said. There was no room for debate in his voice. “You are my destined mate. The marking on you attests to it. You are carrying the future Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack. And you shall be their Luna. You shall be respected. And you shall be deeply feared by all your subjects and even others. Fated Mate. The words echoed in my soul. Nyx, my Inner Wolf howled, not in sorrow, but in a feeling that victory was near. She had known all along.

I rubbed my tongue with my forefinger and thumb and decided to go back to my seat and think further on how to get in his good side. "So, how's it going?" "Miss Lopez. Good morning!" I exclaimed. She smiled at me and took the vacant seat across me. "How are you keeping up with him?" "I... I don't know, really. It's been three days since I got here and I think that he really hates me."

I banged the table, and the man smiled, knowing that he ticked a nerve. “Neither one of you amuse or impress me. If that is what you were looking for as an answer, then here you have it. However, you are going to get the bloody hell out of my life before I end up turning this table on your head and believe me, if your snipers shoot me you neither have me to bargain with nor will Alessandro leave you, your hunters or rogues for killing his child.” I said, getting up from the table. He took a deep breath as he looked at me before the restaurant’s door opened, revealing Kai, who smiled at me. I walked toward him and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me to his side. “The rogue Alpha

, had finally lost something precious. Harry felt a surge of satisfaction knowing that he had been the one to help Boma slip through Donovan's iron grip. All he needed now was to play his cards right. Sipping his drink, he glanced at Mark, a close friend and fraternity brother, who sat across from him. Mark had been a crucial part of his campaign team and was the one who had photographed him and Boma during the opening of the restaurant where she used to work. Mark had been observing Harry's introspective silence for a while, curiosity and concern evident in his eyes.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Ignacio Altamirano's first child. “He's at it again, I'm afraid he might collude with the Garcias to destroy you,” Luke added. What happened at the mansion was bloody. Marcos only sent a message to Pedro about his intentions. Marcos was a leader of a powerful cartel. He was a merciless killer and dealt with illegal things. Pedro and he once crashed and things ended with Marcos losing an eye.

There is also a white oak stake stuck in his heart and just like what happened to Fabian earlier when Lincoln and I caught him lying on the floor and unconscious with a white oak stake stuck on his heart, the veins of this man are also visible all over his body, it’s like it’s popping out of his skin. "It's them, they're our brothers. This is Guzman and that's Polo. I can't believe our mother's not playing with us, it's been decades since the last time I saw them." Fabian said and it looks like he was still in disbelief as he stared at our brothers lying in the coffins.