Marcy Killers Novels & Stories

Macy questions her daughter, the ladies are now in Mara's room. “We were having so much fun Mom until the boys arrived, Daryl called Aria a slut and we both got mad and then left their presence. I was only going to get us drinks and asked her to wait, but on my return, she was nowhere to be found until I got Leo's mind link.” A trembling Mara explains. Macy wraps her arm around her girl, pulling her close to feel her warmth. “It is alright baby, Aria is fine now…” and “But someone's dead… Daryl killed him, and It might be my fault,”

It was unlocking something. The third and fourth attackers hesitated. One drew a gun. Bad move. Leo grabbed a steel bar from the window grate and hurled it like a javelin. The gunman’s chest exploded in crimson. Three down. Two to go. He turned slowly to the last man. The gauze-faced bastard stood frozen, trembling. "Who sent you?" Leo snarled. Silence. Then a mutter: “We serve the She-Wolf.” Lucrezia. Leo didn’t kill him. No, he grabbed him by the collar and slammed him down on the blood-soaked floor.

Weirdly enough the gruesome scene of blood and fury before her brought happiness and pleasure. She wanted to take him to the room and have him right then. Hearing the commotion Margo came out of the office only to see her naked boyfriend being beaten by an angry Alastor. “Brad!” She shouted inching closer towards Alastor but still maintaining a distance, scared at what might happen to her if she were to thoughtlessly get in. She didn’t want Brad to die but he wasn't special enough for her to get hurt.

The goddess knows I won't be able to sleep if they don't get to find who the killer is. “Since Alpha Aryan came here, things have changed drastically. It can't possibly be Jason because Jason has been here… Who the hell is doing this?” Marc mumbled slowly, unknowingly to him that he was voicing out his thoughts. Who the hell is Alpha Aryan? What's happening in this pack? “If I don't act fast, more people would die, and I wouldn't want anybody to get harmed again! The council will soon call me.” Marc mumbled again as he started walking off, meanwhile I just stared at his back in horror when I remembered that he said more people would die.

"My sister. She died last night." Cornelia’s eyes widened in slow motion when she understood that Maddox was talking about Marcy. Cornelia saw Marcy in the Dark Howlers pack. At that time, Marcy made a statement to a reporter in front of a camera about how she was giving up on the role of Drake’s Luna so that she can travel the world. Cornelia was confident that she will never hear about Marcy again, and it didn’t cross her mind that Marcy will be here. Dead now.

"He was killed before he even spoke?" "Which means whoever did it didn't care what he said. They wanted him dead regardless. The timing was just... convenient." "Convenient for who?" My eyes shone now. Marcus didn't answer. He didn't have to. Marisa was in the building. She had access to the hallway, and she had vanished the moment Dr. Harrison collapsed. Or it could be Elliot, my mother, Victor or any of the hundred enemies I had made over the years. "Boss, what's our move?"

His wolf growled at her, seeing her as an enemy instead of the woman he loved. The pain and fear in Gera’s eyes tantalized Marica, she loved to see the girl who’d gotten everything she wanted, and thrown it away, suffer. It was quickly replaced by determination. She found a rock, much larger than you would think the little fairy could lift, and she swung it into the back of Garreth’s head. He released Hazel and fell to the ground with a sickening crunch. Hazel fell too, her soft strangled gasps and sobs filled the night. "You killed him, sister," Marica commented, caring only that her niece's powers were still there for the taking.

he shouted. "What should I do, Kaz? I do not want to die, man... Marisa is pregnant again, and I've got five little boys already. I don't want my kids to be orphans, man." "Well, congratulations, Marcy. I am so sorry you got mixed up in my shit like this, I am. But you can be rest assured that you are not going to die today, I will make sure of it," he grabbed Marquel by the shoulder and stared straight into his eyes for a moment, and then they both smiled forcibly.

The Following Morning "Senator Jack Daniels and his Only son Sekani Daniels were both assassinated in their home of residence by A group of unknown assassins. It was a blood bath tho, as Abel Oliz , ex CIA top agent arrived and did what he is best at. Murdering the criminals, though that doesn't bring back the dead, Justice was dished out. According to Abel, the death of The Mayor and The Senator are interlinked.".... Kim watched the low cut hair Female newscaster speak.

I closed my eyes. "Karen?" "Kim? Hi Sweetie, I was on my way over there. How you feeling?" "Karen, the werewolves returned." "What? Are you okay?" "No, I mean, yes. I'm okay and so is Paul, but …" I sighed. "Monica, Tyler, and Julie are dead." I waited nearly a minute for a response. "Karen, call Mara. I'm going to Poland tonight to kill those bastards." "I'm coming, too." Karen's response was faint.