Marilyn Mason Novels & Stories

Dr Gabrielle showed up to the room again and I know she's here to try to convince me to pull the plug but it's not happening. "You don't know that Gabrielle and he is just not a guy like you called him, his name is Mason Fabian and I won't pull the plug on him, this is my hospital and you can't tell me what to do. I put him in this condition and I will do everything in my power to keep him alive." I said challengingly because I am sick and tired of Gabrielle telling me what to do because she's a doctor too, she's under my payroll and she will do what I say.

Though the house was old, it was neat. The girl offered us seats on the sofa and she excused herself. She came back, holding a frail and fragile old lady, dressed in a white cotton dress that pooled around her feet. Her hair was covered with a white headgear and a rosary was on her neck. Her skin was pale and wrinkled. She wore glasses on her small eyes. The girl directed her towards the rocky chair and sat her down before excusing herself from the room. "Good afternoon Miss. Dorcas, I'm Tammy Jones and this is Damon Graves. We were directed to you by Sister Magdalen from St. Mary's orphanage". I paused, my gaze wandering to Damon.

After a moment the woman laughed and stepped towards us. “Thank goodness. I really didn’t want to deal with dead bodies today” she joked and patted my shoulder. Elaine growled lowly but stood up straight from her attack stance. She stepped up next to me and offered her hand to the woman. “I am Beta Elaine to the Luna Eclipse pack” “Wow, you are a big lady” she chuckled and took Elaine’s hand and stepped closer to initiate Sevasmo. Elaine bent down and pressed her forehead against the woman’s. After a brief second, they split apart, though she still held Elaine’s forearm.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Lin grumbled. “You are just an animal. You won’t get it.’ I shut him off and leaned on the door to calm myself. Soon, Marilyn exited the room, dressed in black leather pants, a red crop top, and black ankle boots. Her hair was let down and the blue strands that were almost dominating her hair stood out even more. “She can’t leave in that. Those horny unmated wolves will lust after her.” This was the first thought that crossed my mind the moment I saw her.

Draven's POV I stared at him, letting the name sink in for a moment before speaking. "Monalisa," I repeated slowly. "Who the hell is Monalisa, and why would she send you to sabotage our company?" Mason's entire body shook violently, his teeth chattering so hard I could hear them clicking together from where I stood. "She—she's one of the women," he stammered out desperately. "One of the women that Alpha Rowan cheated on his mate with."

Jason chuckled softly behind me. “Marcus,” he said lightly, adjusting his cufflinks, “are you low on cases lately? Why are you trying to take Mason’s job?” Marcus exhaled sharply. “I am trying to prevent a media disaster.” Jason raised an eyebrow. “Where is my assistant?” “Clara is ready,” Marcus replied. “And Mason is currently with Ms. Sun. She requested his help.” Of course she did. Madam Sun never moved without a reason. “What is she planning?” I asked.

he said, throwing a file my way. I went through the file and found out that Mason was stripped of his license a long time ago in Canada because he became obsessed with a married woman, drugged her, and made her pregnant. The name of the woman is Mavis... This is the same woman who always disrespects my wife. What game is Mason playing? I look at the two newfound family favorites and smirk.