Mario Zodiac Sign Novels & Stories

If we were outside this city, he'd have his arms broken five twisted ways before he could lift that gun at me. He staggered, fear blanketing his features, but he managed to keep his cool. He doesn’t even realize that his gun was no longer pointed at me, but towards the ground. “I… I’m Mario. I work for Bossman Marquee,” he stammered. His eyes grew big as he realized he was blabbering the truth. The alpha command is not as powerful to humans as it is to werewolves, especially to the ones part of our pack. But it still worked in situations like this.

“Seriously, though. Aren’t you ever gonna find someone you’re actually compatible with? Don’t you plan on settling down someday?” Mario only smirked before taking another swig of his beer. “Nah.” He leaned farther back into his moon chair, letting his head rest against it as he stretched comfortably. The alcohol was definitely kicking in, with their voices getting louder. We had all been drinking for a while now, after all. “They do. I believe I just haven’t found the right one yet. Besides, I don’t chase love because it’s the other way around. That’s the privilege of being born this perfect.” He flashed a smug grin. “I’m way out of everyone’s league.”

"What the hell is this, Mario?" But I also noticed how pale the elder had gone as Mario began to speak. "We found traces of the same poison among Elder Ron's trash! These had the same poison we found with Liam, but it includes mercury." **** Mario left me with him as he began to speak. "She's female! The Spring Moon can do better! We can only answer to one. My nephew. Liam Rudd. I'm the chief elder. I can't have a female commanding my nephew all day and night and ruling the lot of us wiser, STRONGER WOLVES!" His confidence seemed to rise with every word. I was appalled.

Even Thomas found it hard to catch up to him. Virgo, the sixth Zodiac, was kind. He was like the reincarnation of Jesus who used love to influence every person around him. Even if he had to do anything to wicked people who committed all kinds of crimes, he would still be very careful. He would never cause anyone to die. He was the true exemplification of kindness. Libra, the seventh Zodiac, was an enthusiastic weapon master. He was an expert in both cold weapons and firearms.

Jace whimpers and coughs, blood spilling from his mouth as he squirms on the floor. “Stop!” I choke on my breath. “Jace…” “Don’t pity them, Tabitha. They don’t deserve it. See this?” Mario lifts his shirt and reveals a massive scar carved into the side of his stomach. It looks like a bite taken straight out of him. “I got this more than twenty years ago,” he explains. “From Emery Aldair himself. He went berserk during the full moon after his twenty-fourth birthday.” “W-What? I don’t understand,” I whisper.

While he was tending to his wound to stop the bleeding, my phone rang. "Mario, I have Matt, we are leaving it up to you, do you think you can manage?" I asked. "Of course-a boss, leave it up to a-me!" he said, Mario was a scottish man who had been a criminologist cleaning crew for as long as I had known him, which was well over ten years, he had a strong accent that sometimes reminded me of the character from that videogame where they had to save the princess. I think his name was partially what convinced me that he sounded like him.

"Just give us a moment, okay? I'll just make sure she sobers up a bit." "Sure, do what you have to," Zoey smiled back. Her smile was dangerous. He knew he was in the doghouse, but damn that jealous smile was doing things to him. "Mario, take care of the very special Lady Zoey for me, okay? Back in five." Mario laughed a half laugh uncomfortably. "She's not usually like that. They're just friends, have been for years," he said, swallowing his double scotch. "I'm just going to grab another, okay? Wait right here."

The pungent smell of his pheromones was disturbing. Naturally, Mario moved away and covered his nose. He felt threatened. He had smelled Skylar's pheromones during the chaotic events of that night. To this day, Mario was still traumatized by the extraordinary effect they had on him. He didn't want to be in the same situation again because of Skylar. Fortunately, there were no Omegas here because Mei had already left.

He explained, “It would make this existence much more bearable.” “Well, did you have anything you wanted to talk about to get your mind off it?” I asked, trying to get him to spend some time with me. Liam nodded in response. “In fact, I do have something I would like to inquire about Ms. Aka.” Liam started, turning towards me, “Would you happen to know about the zodiac signs?” “Oh uh...I don’t think so, no.” I responded, curious as to where he was going with this. “I see. They are signs that describe different people based on their dates of birth, times, and days.” Liam explained, “I was wondering if you could share your date of birth with me so I can get a general idea of your sign.”

"I'm not a magical beast Freya, I don't have any sort of magic to cast a spell on you. Your pain comes up when you have physical contact with my Alpha's Marble abomination. If you had a physical contact with any one born in May, which was the Zodiac sign of LEO "Lion", the Alpha marble in you will be provoked, and it will hurt you more like hell. Wolves and Lions were eternal enemies, this affects the Alpha's Marble in your belly", he explained. "As from now on, it's highly dangerous for you to have physical contact with people randomly", he added. "Do you really mean I'll be going round asking people for their birth month before we have a handshake or any sorts of physical contact?", I ask