Mario Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Thank you, Mario. I promise I will respect you if we go ahead with this contract marriage." Mario cleared his throat and lifted his gaze to meet hers. "I guess I’m just nervous ... I don’t feel like I’m good enough to be your husband." "Hahaha, what are you talking about?! Relax, you don’t have to be scared of me. If anything, I’ll be the one taking care of you!" she teased. Mario blushed deeply and nearly choked on his breath. "Here, have some water," Ms. Inez said, handing him a bottle of mineral water.

He took a step as if to reach for Mario again but then I stumbled, the pain in my head intensifying and my legs threatening to give out. He reacted instantly, sweeping me into his arms. I clung to him, my head resting against his shoulder, the familiar scent of leather and spice filling my senses. My mind, despite the pain and confusion, raced. Mario’s words echoed. Revenge for your parents’ past mistakes. Orchestrated by Lorenzo. Was it true? Was he truly using me as a pawn in some elaborate, cruel game? As I looked up at his stern but expressionless face, the terrifying realization dawned on me. If Mario’s words were true, if Lorenzo was truly this calculated and this ruthless, then I was

Well, if she really loves me as a friend, she will be happy for me. Love, Gaymo Part VII: The Traitor Dear Journal, I am so mad right now. You know why? It is because of this Fatima. Fatima discovered my secret and she approached someone with witchcraft knowledge. They removed the curse I made on Mario. Of course, Mario left me. I am now thinking of an effective way on how to take revenge on Mario and Fatima. Love, Gaymo Part VIII: I Abducted Mario Dear Journal,

He happily walked to her. Mario walks past Michael's room and flinches his face to at the door while he continues walking. His walk had a certain happy bounce to it. He hummed a song out loud. He reaches the training grounds and his face suddenly becomes droopy with sadness. He takes in a deep breath before letting it out slowly and advances to go and interrupt comare Chris and Michael’s passionate kiss. "Good morning comare." Mario says with a serious bold face. Christina looks at him and sighs. ‘Can Mario please get better timing to disturb me and Michael's intimate moment?’ She gets off Michael and gives him a hand too. He also quickly gets up.

Mario shrugged. He is a good person! A sigh of relief washed over me. I was mainly relieved that I did not have to bear the burden of despising him. Mario noticed the relief on my face and said, "Can I get a kiss now?" I nodded, trying to keep my smile at bay. Mario leaned and pressed his lips to mine and kissed me passionately. The way our tongues merged made it seem as if we were two long-lost souls. He led me into the apartment without breaking the kiss, and his big warm hands found their way under my shirt. When I heard the alarm bells in my head and broke the kiss, we were both panting. I strolled to the kitchen without saying a word, carefully navigating the boxes left in the dimly lit

Mario interrupts her by putting one of her fingers on her lip. “Things are different with you little ones, you are spectacular and when I met you I had no idea that you were in a relationship with him, as far as I understood he had a wife and a daughter, both of whom died, so your journey through life was so short and basic, that no one knew of your presence” Mario's arrogance was already bothering her, however she had to stay comfortable to find out what she wanted.

he says “come on Mario, just agree to the marriage, only then will your parents and mine stop setting you up with different people” Mario looks at me with a sign, “you make it sound so simple, how about you marry Benji and I will marry Maria” he says “my situation is different” I try to say but Mario shakes his head “my situation is also different” he answers. I know its pointless to try to convince him otherwise so I drop the topic “am going to bed now” I say standing up

His twisted lips, a result of facial palsy, only heightened his monstrous appearance, making him look like a failed experiment in cruelty. Rose held her tongue, the silence stretching between them. Ever since she'd started sleeping with Damon, she’d become addicted—none could satisfy her like he did. The very thought of Mario, with his distorted sneer, touching her made her skin crawl. Finally, she bowed slightly, her smile fading into something more serious. "Forgive my informality," she said, her voice smooth and measured. "This is business, after all." "Now," Mario said, his voice calm but laced with malice, "tell me about the girl Damon has in his custody. He must have a reason for killi

A key fell from his pocket and i quickly took it guessing it should be for the door. He was now in his own pool of blood while I fearfully stood up... The blood was becoming much and that frightened me .. " O... Olivia you won't go with this " he said faintly and gave up ... God! I didn't mean to kill him, I only wanted him to pass out so I can escape.. I fearfully opened the door and ran out... End of flashback 📶..... " Earth to cupcake " he said snapping me out of my thought " Uhhmm I...am really sorry Mario, I never intended on hitting you. I did it for protection please forgive me and don't hurt me again "

she advised him but he did exactly the opposite as he stepped his left leg on the bridge. “Hell no, there is no way I am crossing that” Cornelius moved back bumping into Mario. “Yes you are” Mario turned his head forward and push him, “No, please. You can just carry me in your arms like a baby, I can be your baby you know. Just this once be nice to me Mario” Cornelius pleaded looking for a way to get past Mario who wouldn’t let him go back. “No, move forward and don’t look down” Mario instructed moving him further to the middle of the bridge.