Novel & Cerita Marie Force Fatal Series

His eyes burn an intense yellow black in the depths of my mind as he sits silently. "Where's Leila?' I question still on the move. My feet slips but I grip a tree trunk close by to ground me to the dirt so I don't fall head first into the graying depths that have left me blind. "No doubt in trouble," He hisses. "They killed the child and now she's out for blood.' F*ck! "Why did they kill Marie?" 'It was a trap. They murdered everyone. No one is left at the fortress anymore.' What?

“Goodbye, Charles Gregory. Don’t ever call me again. Don’t ever reach out. And if you have a shred of sense left, you’ll stop hunting Ricardo Borrelli before you lose your girl too.” Click. The line goes dead. I lower the phone slowly with numbness. The silence of the condo is louder than ever. Maria’s dead. She’s really gone. And somehow… I didn’t see it coming. If anything I thought he’d threaten her at least. Maybe use her. Not this. Not kill her. I sit back on the bed, staring down at the glass of whiskey like it holds all the answers I’ve lost. But it doesn’t. Still, this changes nothing. If anything… It fuels the fire.

Her eyes locked on mine with a promise that unsettled me. “You will regret this.” She dashed out of the house, slammed the door, and drove away. I stood there, silent, staring at the wreck she left behind. I had barely processed her storm when my phone chimed again. It was a message from the old cook at the beach house. The words froze me in place. Marie almost killed herself. She was pregnant. I fear she has lost the child. She needs to get to a hospital and leave this place. Come quickly, sir.

Marie suddenly stood up and snapped at me, “For what? He’s dead, do you think your actions can bring him back? The driver who caused the accident has served his sentence and is free now. Only we remain trapped in this reality, Rosalynn!” “I don’t care!” I retorted, my voice firm. “Even if I have to die, I refuse to believe this was just an ordinary accident. The mastermind must pay for their crime.” We faced each other directly, and both our eyes blazed with anger. One reason we couldn't get along was that our current personalities were strikingly similar. Our stubbornness made neither of us willing to back down. After arguing back and forth countless times, Marie shoved me hard, causing me

“And now we know why.” The city rolled past in silence. Somewhere behind us, a townhouse burned, one more secret erased too late. But this time, we had the spark. All we needed was a match. I stared at the flash drive in front of me, I hoped the data on it was worth more than gold, worth more than any treasure I had ever sought in my criminal career. And now it was in our hands. But Maria was dead. Killed by Victor, Powell’s ruthless enforcer. And we had barely escaped with our lives.

She nodded, hauling Sophie back, and Amara already poured light into her wounds. Marie screeched, throwing everything she had left at me, heat, blood, power. It didn’t matter. I was done playing. “For Delphine,” she screamed. “For Sophie,” I roared back, and my fire found her heart. Her body burned from the inside out. Skin peeled into ash. The mirror shard around her neck shattered and fell to the ground. Every undead thing in the base stopped. Then fell. The silence that followed was almost holy. Marie was finished, finally.

“I can’t focus right now. I never cheat…” But marrying her was a rush. Did she run off with another man then? That thought infuriates me. I will kill that bastard and will lock her.

The remaining orb of magical destruction crashes in front of Sam and Blaine, sending them into the air from its explosive impact as it implodes the ground beneath them. As Sam is chucked backwards, he throws the final powder grenade in his possession towards Marie in defence as she unloads her fury. Unable to stop it, Marie watches as the jar comes towards her before smashing against her side. Marie tries to turn away, hopeful of an escape from the deadly ash when a familiar black cloud of smoke surrounds her and sends her down to the ground—subjecting her to the same fate as Blair, leaving us wolves to fend for ourselves.

She is beautiful, very beautiful, especially while leaning on me like she owns me. She might owe me. The last time I killed a man on impulse was years ago and I regretted it but nothing would make me regret this one. “See, I told you the guy would cheat on her, it was obvious. His eyes are everywhere.” Maria snapped, “Such a douche.” Hmm, she said she wanted to watch to relax, I don’t think she is relaxing right now, she is all tense, mad at the love interest of the female protagonist of the series.

Vivienne continued, her tone dripping with derision. “But secrets like this never stay buried for long. And when the truth comes out, trust me, your perfect little family… will crumble. One by one, each Skylar brother… will divorce you, throw you out of this mansion like you’re nothing but a stain on their reputation”. My chest tightened with anger, but I held my ground, refusing to let Vivienne see how her words affected me. “And you know what’s going to happen after that?” Vivienne said with a triumphant smirk.