Marinette Novels & Stories

“We’ve been made aware of some she wolves going missing. From some of the North packs.” And because she is so fast she gets it instantly. Her eyebrows go up in surprise. “Including my old pack?” she asks. “Yes and the two neighbouring packs.” I confirm “Who?” she asks looking worried. “We got the names yesterday. From the Golden Harvest Pack was Mary Jameson, Lila Munroe and Reeva Varik” I tell her. Honesty is best. I wondered if she knew either of them but the look of distress on her face and the way she clutched my arm tells me she does.

She said smiling. "I don't know what to say." "Why did you take a knife with you." Am not going to act foolishly and start trusting anyone again. "In case any drunk perverted man tries anything funny with me."I said laughing. "Isn't it inconvenient."she asked. "Sometimes." "I just use a pepper spray ."She said showing me The can. "I might forget how to spray but with the knife its easier." "That's true." "By the way what's your name,Am Christian."She said.

she retorted, sticking out her tongue. "What- I am not gay, you-" he paused as though he just realized she was teasing him. From his position, he neared Maria, pushing himself toward her till he was no farther than an inch from her. Maria was glued to the chair, scared to move or even breathe, anything she did ended with the inhalation of his entire scent, it filled her nose springing up unholy sensations from the right places, there was no pretending the tension wasn't there for them both.

Caleb put his around me as the ferry let them off at the dock in Edgartown, a small village in the southeast corner of Martha’s Vineyard. As we walked down the ramp, I noticed that both Caleb and Rose seemed relieved to be on dry land. Rose peeked her head out, and kept it out, sniffing the air, and taking in the view with great curiosity. I held the flyer up once again and stared. I couldn’t believe our luck. It was an advertisement to explore “Historic Martha’s Vineyard,” and there, towards the end of the list of sites, it read: “The Vincent House. Built 1672.”

' This is a great opportunity to show my worth, I mustn't lose it' she thought. “ Level two daemon boars are terrorizing a small town named Symar located on the east side of the city of Evall,” He started, ' level two? I have never fought a level two daemon before,' Amaria thought as she pursed her lips. “ I want you to retrieve the head of one of the daemon boars.” “Of course, you won't go alone, I have sent word to three other packs, and each has agreed to bring out one of their best young warriors. These warriors will accompany you, you must leave by dawn, tomorrow” He explained.

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”

I heard his hog pull up outside and got up to go out there, because no one entered the inner sanctum unless they were part of the crew. Jared was walking ahead of...something. His face broke out in a sappy grin when he saw me. "Colton, this is Katarina." I watched her disinterestedly as he made the introductions, and before extending my hand for her to shake. Her hand was soft and small in mine with a slight tremble, and I wondered what happened to make the little swan so nervous already. Granted my look put fear in grown men, but she was here with one of my men, so she shouldn't be afraid.

I cut him off when I heard him speak so serious “If you keep going you’ll make me cry and I had a hard time doing my makeup, the dog can stay, I guess it will make us look more normal.” "Then let's get married,” he replied squeezing my thigh when the building where the ceremony would take place appeared before us, "Are you ready?" *** “So, Louis Anderson, do you accept Evangeline Brooks as your rightful wife to love and protect until―” “Evangeline?” Louis said gaping at me, "Your is name Evangeline?" "... Death do you part?” The judge continued before clearing his throat. “Didn't you read what Matt mailed you?” I explained without taking my eyes off the judge who saw us inquisitive.

~Renata’s Point of View~ After Tyler’s stupid ass witch succeeded in scaring the shit out of me, everyone left me alone. One of the cooks from the packhouse I knew so well … an older female named Mary, brought me some fruits and finger foods. She refused to really look at or speak to me though. I couldn’t hold it against her, she was obviously scared.