Marill #204 Novels & Stories

Their eyes are busy memorizing the details. “Nevermind. Let me see our guest.” Hodor carefully examined Maridelle. She's still unconscious. He sniffed the rusty smell escaping from her. To him, without the knowledge of how she made an alliance to hunt her, she perfectly look normal. And the insurgence she inspired is not a thing that would borne from a sweet, innocent face. “We are so sorry for that too rusty smell. She fought and we got her wounded,” Viller thriftily explained. “It's fine. I've been drinking human blood lately.”

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

“You two should hang out and bond over your mutual love for Korean dramas.” I forced a smile, nodding. “Yeah, we should. Let’s begin, shall we?” “Yeah, sure.” We started working on the assignment – discussing our thoughts, objections, and opinions and writing them down. About 30 minutes into it, Alex pulled out a bag of marshmallows. I watched him as he opened it carefully as if any rough or sudden movement would crush the marshmallow and render it unfit for human consumption. He proceeded to pick one and put it into his mouth. He closed his eyes as he chewed it, making a sound in his throat. It felt like it was just him and his marshmallows that mattered. It was as if he was shooting a comm

So cute, she had a resemblance with Yzack. "Anything with ice cream." She uttered, excitement laced in her voice. I smiled at her when I noticed that she was staring at me. "You are Horizon, right?" I smiled while slightly nodding my head. "How about you?" I asked her, her eyelashes were perfectly curled. "I'm Marielle, I studied at the school near the village. You know what? I got a perfect score in my Mathematics quiz bee yesterday so Thorn will buy everything I want." I smiled watching her share what happened in her Mathematics quiz bee yesterday.

“I love you, piccolina.” Marcella stands up and guides Mariella until they reach the door. “Close your eyes, piccolina.” Marcella said while holding the doorknob. “Why mamma? Is it a surprise?” Mariella is looking up at Marcella who’s waiting for her to do what she said. “Yes. So close your eyes now and don’t open it until I say so.” “Okay.” Mariella immediately closes her eyes because she is excited to know what’s outside her room.

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

The true essence of her wolf blended with her human scent in a combination that made his wolf stir with recognition. He paused at the garden's entrance, momentarily struck by the sight before him. Marabelle sat on a stone bench, her dark hair loose around her shoulders, a sketchbook balanced on her knees. Sunlight filtered through the willow branches, casting dappled patterns across her face as she worked, her expression one of deep concentration. She was sketching the roses—not just any roses, but the rare dual-coloured blooms that had been a gift from her mother to his, planted to symbolise the alliance between their packs. The red and gold petals represented both bloodlines intertwined.

Marrow stood near the long glass table with his back turned toward the entrance, his tall silhouette framed by the enormous windows overlooking the city lights. He did not look surprised when the doors closed behind Lysander and Adrian. In fact, he did not even turn around immediately. Instead he finished pouring a glass of dark wine from a crystal decanter resting on the table, swirling it gently before lifting the glass toward the skyline as though admiring a painting. “You are punctual,” he said calmly. Only then did he turn to face them. The faint smile resting on his lips carried the unsettling calm of a man who had already played several moves ahead in a game no one else fully underst

I'll be behind you" ************************************* MILA'S POV It was really strange, It had been 12 days at Mr McCarter's place and he hadn't even bothered to come see the person whom he would supposedly marry. I felt very unimportant and unwanted, but at the same time, it was peaceful for me. In a very long while, peace was all I felt until my phone rang and I heard the news that shattered all the pieces of peace I had left inside me, as I crumbled to the ground and wailed. I Just Lost My Dad.

That earned a very loud yes from Delphian while both Fedel and Titus were the first to object. “But my lady-“ Titus wanted to reason out but Lady Vienna repeated. “Titus, just let him. Please? Just for tonight.” The ride home was far from quiet. Fedel kept on talking to Titus and Titus was always shutting him up. And Delphian beside her, whispered randomly, “I forgot to mention that I can float.” “What?” “Yes.” She gave him a glare, “You evil. You can teleport and float. Then you should have gone back home yourself!”