Marie Force Fatal Series Novels & Stories

Marie cannot be dead. “She's dead and gone forever, Riri.” She groaned at last. Oh goodness! This cannot be true. “How?” “She was found dead in her apartment. Murdered by her lover.” Oh goodness! Marie doesn't deserve this. She was such a sweet soul. She doesn't deserve any of this. Cathy doesn't deserve this either. Marie was her only child. Now she's not only a widow. She's childless. Oh no! I can't bring myself to think about how she felt. That day at the park, I'd thought that I'd never see my daughter again.

She deliberately proposed a marriage contract to fulfill her ego. "You two have to clear up your misunderstandings." Sophie pointed right at Helena's face. "Otherwise, your marriage won't last long," she added, warning of the worst that could happen. Helena gasped. In her worst vision, she never imagined the end of her marriage with Aaron. At least, not that fast. "But-But, we promise to keep our marriage," she stammered a little. Doubts began to creep into her heart. And anxiety arose when the image of Aaron who left her danced in her brain.

He didn't dare voice this out because he knows he was going to get it not with Avery so he just kept his mouth shut. "It's that witch, Valerie. I know she seduced him...she's the reason my marriage was canceled", Mariana said. "Let me call her", Avery said and picked up her phone to call Valerie Valerie was sitting on her favorite couch in the sitting room, holding a bowl of popcorn and watching her favorite show with her best friend Megan. She didn't have any shoot or scene to act on today. The show came to an end and Valerie sighed dejectedly. "I'm so sad it came to an end but it was the best ending ever", Valerie said and paused when she heard soft sobs. She turned sideways to find Megan

He was always a target, but what he liked to say might have been true—he was a hard man to kill. Through the grapevine, I had learnt that his first wife, Alessandro's mother, had died from a heart attack, and his second wife had taken her own, slitting her wrist open and bleeding to death. I do not blame her for taking the easy way out. I would have done that too if I had no Ben to think of. My only fear was that he was going to outlive me just like he had outlived his previous wives, and I was never going to have the opportunity to live as a free woman.

He didn't want it to be true. “ That's the problem Adams. We killed Martin, his eldest son and his daughter with our hands, but his younger son and his wife...We didn't see their bodies and the people we sent to kill them never came back. We just assumed that they were dead, as we were too high up in the air with the newly acquired power. ” Jack Blackwell grimaced, as William Adams's heart started drowning.

"Marie wasn't no bad woman. She was just overtaken by heartbreak and sorrow. And her daughter grew up in this shadow that overtook her, too. Even after Marie found out what the Council did, it was too late - vampires and voodoo servitures were at each other's necks. Marie then decided to retire around the 1860s to try and get away from the mess she made, but her daughter was already in too deep, and decided to carry on this war against those bloodsuckers that her mama done started. This kept on until one day, Terah had enough." Terah and his clan then stood over Marie's body, staring at it in its lifelessness. I knew this part of the story - the part Mama told me. "But Marie's daughter got a

Or else, they will receive the young lady loath instead. “You idiots,” Madell said as she turned her head to the maids. The maids’ shoulder went stiff and their faces went pale as they lowered their heads. “Didn’t you hear what happened to Marie? She fell down on the the stairway and now in a coma at the hospital. If you are trying to be like Marie, who wanted to serve the Wyatt family, I guess you guys wanted to be pushed by Harriet too.” I frowned at her accusation. The maids looked at me, as if trying to know if Madell is saying the truth.

"See, that's where you're wrong. You never broke me; none of you ever did. Sure, you thought you killed me, but it took seven of you to do so. Had Damon and Samirah not saved me, I would have gone down swinging, which I was perfectly okay with. It took seven of you because you knew that one-on-one you wouldn't last," "I would have taken you down easily enough," Jeff hisses Marie only gives him an elated smile in return, like that's what she was hoping he would say "Prove it then," she says, and in the next moment, she lunges forward, grabs him on either side of his head, and smashes his face down to her knee, breaking his nose.

"It isn't like you are going to survive long enough to go back and tell anyone anyway." Finished speaking Marie kicked out connecting with Danica's stomach sending her flying back into a wall. Air rushed out of her on impact and black spots began to dance in front of her vision as she struggled to regain her breath. It seemed that Marie was done talking and now she was ready to take Danica's life right here and now.

"This is it. This is the nail in Dante Moretti's coffin. The Commission will execute him for this." "Then we're done," I said. "Untie Elena." "Not quite," Isabella said, raising the gun and pointing it at my head. "You see, I lied. I'm not letting either of you go." Before I could move, the chapel doors burst open and Dante stormed in, his own gun drawn, his face a mask of fury. "Step away from her, Isabella!" he roared. Isabella spun, her gun swinging toward Dante, and in that split second of distraction, I lunged, my hand reaching for the blade I had hidden in my boot. But Isabella was faster, her finger already tightening on the trigger as the sound of the gunshot exploded through the cha