Marill #204 Novels & Stories

Promise holds—love her, stand! Mara sat on a mossy stone, cropped black hair glinting, brown eyes sparkling, dagger sheathed, its hilt polished, palm scar a faint memory. Her dark green tunic was loose, sleeves rolled, arm bandage gone, guilt over Milo a distant echo, Jasper’s warmth her hearth, Sam’s trust her blade. The twilight danced on her face, her grin sharp, free, the glade’s peace her joy. Ember, her wolf, purred fiercely, tail flicking, fiery and joyful. She’s pack, Mara. You fought—laugh, love!

They were just shocked for a moment before rolling their eyes, exactly like they had before. Marielle was by the pool. I saw her back, and I silently walked toward her. She wore a purple bikini, surrounded by a group of Omegas eager to please her. Even when I reached right behind her, she didn't notice me. Lost in the music, she lifted the microphone. "Everyone! Raise your drinks and celebrate Adrian and me!" "Celebrate what?" She whipped around, eyes wide, like she'd seen a ghost. She really thought I was dead. Marielle stumbled back and fell straight into the pool.

He stopped and a purple-pinkish spell circle appeared in front of him. "Bloodline Magic: Marionette Master-M.M!" he called forth, activating the spell circle that summoned an adorable human-looking girl that looked to be the same age as Julian. The doll had light blonde hair kept in twin-tails tied at the back of her head. Her attire consisted of a cute sweets-themed lolita style dress with added accessories. "M.M? No way...?! Is that really the same doll as before?" There was a legit reason for Mai's skepticism, seeing how the last time Julian introduced them to M.M she resembled more of a doll and less like a human.

Nine busy months later... Willow's POV "Maddox! Come quick with your phone! Flynn might be walking," I holler in from the bedroom, putting my arms out to Flynn who is standing himself up with support from the bedframe. Mariella turns towards her brother and smiles, then quickly crawls over in her little pink sundress, climbing up right beside Flynn. "Oh- Oh! Mariellas walking too!" I clap in excitement and both of my babies giggle from my silly face and claps.

Daisy said "I will be waiting here" Melanie muttered "Hey Daisy" Adam came over "Hey" Daisy smiled but before Adam could say more,a girl appeared from the back and grabbed his arm "You left me for her?" She asked,glaring at Daisy Daisy frowned "I...." The girl shut Adam up with a kiss "You're mine tonight,so let's go" She said and began dragging him away Adam stared at Daisy and bite his lips "B"tch" Daisy cursed under her breath "Don't tell me you like that dude" Melanie asked,she already got another glass of wine while pressing her phone

Marcel: The moment I stepped into that chamber, the world narrowed. And everything in me seemed to stop completely. Smoke clung to my skin. Blood dried stiff across my hands. But none of it mattered. I saw my mother first. Stabbed, holding herself upright as she tried to fight something that I knew she didn’t want to admit. And then I saw Lia. Bent forward, water at her feet, her face pale with effort as another contraction tore through her.

If that man was repeating the same words even at his last breath then there are chances, it had some truth to it. I walk over to the wardrobe and open the bottom drawer, grabbing some files that have seemed untouched for a long now. At the bottom is written, the new project and on another is written Highlilies. I open the second file and read it all. My eyes darken at the realization. Marcel was engaged to some woman to ally with High Lilies Pack. There's a signature of both of them but maybe they didn't go on with it after he found Mom. Frowning, I drop the file and go through the ‘New Project’ one.

I change into my gym wear, a short and a top with a 'GIRL POWER' inscription written at the front. we all sat round the field waiting for the teacher. Ten minutes has gone by without the appearance of the teacher, I guess we will just have to wait till he comes. I picked out my phone from my purse with the intention of playing game. I click on my favorite game candy crush, has I prepared to start crushing some jellies I saw the shadow of a figure in front of me. I raised my head, seeing the person in front me, I scowl in displeasure and turned my head back to my phone.

How I still have her number saved, I don’t know. Curious, I checked to see what it said. “Hey, baby, I can see you right now. I'm at the same venue as you," the message from Mariella read. What was she doing here? I had hoped for some peace and clarity, but it seemed like another drama was unfolding. Another message came in, and as I checked it, I saw that she had sent a photo of herself wearing a sleeveless dress that revealed her cleavage. The caption read, "Come to mama, look down to your right," accompanied by a wink face emoji.

“What did I just do?” Across from her, Alden Rowe seemed thinner now, his outline blurring at the edges like fog dissolving in morning light. “You accepted the watch,” he said. “The light answers to the one who chooses it.” “I didn’t choose anything!” she shot back. “You said the town—” “And you stayed.” Another tremor rippled through the cliff, but weaker this time. Below, the massive shape sank slowly into darker water. Not gone. Just deeper. Waiting. Mara forced herself to look at the lens. It was no longer cracked and dusty. The glass shimmered, polished and whole, casting a beam far across the ocean. Symbols faintly glowed along the brass frame—spirals and wave-like markings she had nev