Marika X Rennala Novels & Stories

The same Mariah who never hesitated to treat her spitefully. With her eyes lowered, she was oblivious of how furiously Luna Ren gawked at her. In the next moment, Marianna had a handful of her soaked hair gripped firmly by Ren. So callous was the Luna that she literally pulled her hair brutally – one might think she desired to rip it off Marianna's scalp. “Your highness, please!” Marianna's timid voice cried out for mercy, yet Ren maintenanced her tight grip. Marianna tearfully gazed at Ren, who seemed enraged.

Dominic stares at him. “Renata has returned to her home in the United States, we are not going to force her to marry against her will, we owe it to Marieta who gave her life for her daughter to stay away from the rules of the mafia. If you want a war for breach of contract, we are ready.” “What is she different from Marieta? You wouldn't mind throwing her into the wolves' den to get an alliance.” Vicenzo asks, looking intrigued at them. “Renata has the blood of many protecting her.” Dominic answers.

“Still rude.” A woman from Earth C appeared. Not physically. Through the convergence interface. Around thirty. Dark hair. Scar over one eyebrow. She looked frightened. “My name is Mara Venn.” Current Mara stiffened. The woman immediately said: “Not related.” “Good.” “I chose the name before hearing yours.” “Better.” Elena stepped closer. “Which category?” Mara Venn swallowed. “Fiction-derived.” Silence. Lucas stared. “You were a character?” “I think.”

She simply crosses the room, takes the plate of browning apple slices, and throws it at the camera. Ceramic shatters. Apple hits the lens with a wet, stupid smack. For one second, the fake garden on the wall glitches into a black grid. Mara says, “Now.” Renn is at Caleb before he can shout. She clamps a hand over his mouth, hooks one ankle behind his knee, and folds him down onto the soft rug with a tenderness that looks almost polite. Sarah has the door panel open. “I need thirty seconds.” “You have twelve,” Renn says.

, Marissa, a workmate yelled at Finna and I knew a fight was going to happen, Marissa was a royal, she was demoted to being an Omega, for killing her own. She's a bad ass that no one wants to get on her nerves, and Finna on the other hand, dosen't quit, no matter what, "it's happening!!!", Someone yelled and the other workers rushed to our assigned hall. "I can't", Finna said and Marrisa ran her fingers through her hair, "you can't?, Why?", Marrisa asked and Finna frowned, "I feel tired and exhausted", Finna said and Marrisa sighed.

Then everything broke. “Attack.” Was the only thing that Elara said, smirking as she did. “Get behind me!” Aria snapped. “All of you attack back and don’t stop no matter what!” The consorts didn’t scream. They grabbed whatever they could, iron braces, broken lantern hooks, shards of stone. Maria stepped forward without hesitation, blade flashing in her hand. She killed two men before Elara hit the back of her head, making her drop to the ground. My eyes widened in surprise, and I looked at the woman who was once pretending to be the defenseless woman, crying over the Alpha as she tried to seduce him into her bed.

Marisa directed me. I had no idea Marisa could be so forceful. Any ideas Jen had about seducing Marisa were clearly out the window now. On Marisa's command, I scooped Jen up in my arms, I held her there for a moment after Marisa had stood up, so I could bend over and steal a kiss from Marisa, while Jen watched us probe each others mouths directly above her. I carried Jen to the bedroom; on the way, Marisa pulled the strings tying Jen's bikini top and lifted the top away to expose her boobs. I placed Jen on the bed, and reached down to remove her bikini bottoms. She was now as naked as I. As I lay down next to her, I saw that Marisa was as naked as the two of us. Her breasts were fabulous, la

Amaris This is getting totally too weird! First Maxon and now Zach? What on earth is going on? From beside me, Zara glances toward Zach and then back at me, a look of shock on her face. “Zach!” she gasps. “What about Rayna! I thought—You know she has been waiting forever for you!” Zach tosses his sister a frown. “I don’t know why! I have never looked twice at her. So, whatever it is that you thought, you’re wrong.”

I grimaced and grumbled under my breath. "Fine, you may call me Lady Mara for the time being," I relented. "Oh! Yes, Lady Mara!" Ethallia agreed with another million-watt smile and squeezed my forearms. When Ethallia pulled away, she turned to Erik, and the pink once again spread across her cheeks, though this time it had nothing to do with embarrassment. It spread down across her neck and to the deep v of her shirt. Her golden eyes heated, and the tip of her tongue dart out to wet her lips.

A soft knock sounded on Lorena's door, and she quickly wiped off her tears. "Who's that?" She called, sitting up. "It's me, my lady," Tanika said. "Okay. Come in then." The door pushed open, and Tanika came in, with Maria following behind. As soon as Lorena's eyes caught sight of Maria, she felt a tickling sensation run through her body. It never ceased to amaze her how someone with such an eye for fashion design was always on mismatched bright colors. It was quite a phenomenon.