Mare And Cal Novels & Stories

Where Rhys was soft, gentle, and approachable, Calder’s face was strong and sharp; he wasn’t a person you could run to for help. He smirked. “Well, well.” Calder’s voice cut across the yard, cocky and amused. “Look who crawled back to town.” My grip tightened on the casserole dish. Rhys stepped slightly to the side. “Calder—” “Relax, I’m just being friendly.” Calder sauntered over, hands in his jacket pockets, and stopped at the edge of the porch. His eyes dragged over me, slow and deliberate. “Maren Cole. Didn’t think I’d see you again.”

Marcus said as he bows his head. Marcus was the demon Shane has made a contract with in the Great Valley of Yami before and was one of the reasons why she rarely think of going back to Eternal since they share almost all hobbies and attitudes. Mara can hear the cheers of her people despite how far they are from her. Her tail swayed a little when she saw her father a few meters away. "Are you ready to face them, my daughter?" He asked. Mara nodded despite being nervous and flashed a smile that could light up this whole place. "I am, father," She answered.

Lyra, pov I met Ethan's brother properly for the first time at a small, informal dinner at the estate, a deliberate departure from the carefully staged public performances that had defined every other moment of my new marriage, and one that left me, if I was honest, unexpectedly nervous. Marcus Vance looked like an easier version of his brother the same dark hair, the same height, but where Ethan's face had settled into the guarded stillness of a man who'd learned young to hide what he was feeling, Marcus's expression moved constantly, openly, warmth and mischief flickering across it in a way that made him instantly, disarmingly likeable.

While Veer is Married to Kahani and he has his father and uncle in his family. They both replied ''Dude it's not like we don't hang out after our marriage.'' Yahh but still I like to tease them. At the end we all went to club had some drinks and left for our respective home. At club we mostly have some drinks and chat no dance or anything exotic.

Grace also replied quickly without turning her annoyed gaze on the woman who was her husband's fiancée. "Crazy woman!" Zara snorted in annoyance before walking quickly to her car again and getting the hell out of there. Grace's triumphant smile, which had been a proud one, gradually faded as Zara left. She also entered her car in a muddled state of mind. "That's amazing. Even after this night, there are still people fighting over men. It's like there's no other men on earth," Owen sneered with a faint laugh. It turned out that he had been there to get some fresh air from the start. He did not expect to see the Chatty One he liked playing such an interesting drama.

That somewhere along the way, you'd fallen in love with your target and now had no idea if you were the villain or the victim in your own story? Maria was in her room, staring out the window. She didn't turn when Isabella entered. "Mama? It's me. Bella." Slowly, Maria turned. Her eyes were clearer than they'd been in weeks, focused with an intensity that made Isabella's breath catch. "You're really doing it," Maria said, her words only slightly slurred. "Marrying him." "Mama, I can explain—" "You promised me." Maria's good hand gripped the wheelchair's armrest. "You promised you'd choose life over death. Love over hate."

“That was fast.” “You didn’t answer.” He looked up at the moon, considering. “Not… currently. Not seriously.” “Currently?” I echoed. He shot me a look. “Don’t start.” Mara laughed. “I knew it. You have the face of someone who’s been emotionally complicated at least twice.” Kael rolled his eyes. “What about you?” Mara shrugged. “I flirt with disaster. Does that count?” “Only if disaster flirts back,” I said. “Oh, it does,” she replied. “Enthusiastically.”

That was what gave you out. And now, you’re right back where you should be…in my arms.” My stomach felt weird as I listened, and my thoughts were going fast. How is this possible. How can brothers and sisters be mates. The last time I looked, Mara and Kael were both kids of the late Alpha Kalen from the Ravencrest Pack. It was confusing. None of this was clear. As I watched Kael pull Mara away, I realized that this was not going to turn out well. Kael held Mara tightly, his fingers squeezing her arm as he pulled her into the dressing room. I felt sad as I saw her trip, her face was white but she still looked strong.

“And before you jump at me and accuse me of what I didn't say, all I'm asking is a few minutes of peace without thinking of anything else. Trust me, Marco can handle himself and moreover, he's with Cal.” I wanted to say something, but I decided to keep quiet in the end. “The food is getting cold,” Jora called for the end of the table. We both sat down and ate silently, just like Judi said, the food tasted very delicious. “About Cal, I have never seen him around Marco since we got married, who's he?” “Those two had been close right from childhood, they practically grew up together. Jonathan joined them when he was in high school, I don't really know most of the story or what really happened,

Eyes wide, she asked in disbelief, “Don’t tell me you were in the army or some kind of special forces—like in the movies?” Calvin said, “Pretty much, but it’s not exactly the same concept.” Adriana didn’t believe him. They were husband and wife once—how could she not have noticed anything? Alice’s voice trembled as her knees weakened. Shivering, she clutched Carson’s arm. The watery glimmer in her eyes hadn’t yet faded. “Are you okay?” Carson rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m fine.” If this had been a true underground fight, a dark competition over who would gain control of that island territory, Calvin would’ve been the undisputed winner.