Marionette Genshin Novels & Stories

He slowly touches my wrist. Silver light glows beneath my skin. My secret. My curse. The thing no human should have. I jerk my hand away. “Don’t touch me!” But he looks at me like I’m a miracle. “Moonborn,” he whispers. “My mate.” “I’m not your anything!” “You don’t have to trust me yet,” he says. “But you need to come with me.” “Why would I go with a stranger?” “Because staying here means dying.” He points behind me.

It comes as a bit of a shock he won’t be seeing it tonight. He’s staring at the side, arranging his white shirt and thinking of it the whole time. What if there was another way in? Well it was only a thought; he wants to tell Gilbert about it but getting close to him, he is interrupted before he can say a word. Marion cuts in and starts flirting with Gilbert. “This museum sure looks like a nice place to be by your side, don’t you think Handsome?" She asks Gilbert as she smiles rubbing her finger on his chest.

What is Yunifer's brother-in-law doing here? "That's Mar—vin! Ah!" Yuriel gave a muffled groan as Aleandro moved his hips back and forth. "D-crazy! Ahh... Aleandro Gilren!" She hissed, groaning. She punched Aleandro in the chest, who was still wearing his shirt, annoyed and embarrassed when Marvin saw what she was doing. "Hello, Aleandro, Are you in there? What happened?" Marvin tapped on the window again, worried that the car was moving strangely.

Marion leaned back casually, his arm draped over the chair, eyes glinting like he’d seen it coming all along. “Told you, Wildfire,” he murmured, lips brushing the shell of my ear as I sat down. “Guess the universe just confirmed what I already know. You’re mine, and forever’s closer than you think, Wildfire.” “Hmmm.” The bouquet still rested in my lap, and I could feel every pair of eyes sneaking glances, some teasing, some knowing. I tried to sip my champagne again, but Marion wasn’t having it. Before I knew it, he stood, tugging me up by the hand. “Come on, Wildfire,” he said, voice low but firm. “Let’s give them something else to talk about.”

Elder Moonseer appeared from between the stones like a ghost, her white fur gleaming in the darkness. Marina touched the pack, mentally cataloging its contents. Dried meat and journey bread, a waterskin, a change of clothes suitable for the Blood Moon Hunt, herbs for basic healing, and a small knife. Nothing that would mark her as a spy. Nothing that could not belong to any unmated female seeking a mate at the sacred ceremony. "Everything except courage," Marina admitted.

I said. Marina and Jason exchanged looks. "Actually, that doesn't seem like a bad idea," Jason said. He was finally smiling. Marina frowned. "I would have to kiss random strangers, so no thanks." Jason shrugged. "Oh well, then don't worry about it." He looked back at me. "You heard her. She doesn't want to. So, you can leave us alone now." There goes my chance to get exclusive initiation photos. I gave up and walked away, but I kept them within my sight. I quietly followed them around. They didn’t do anything interesting other than play some games at several booths and take pictures. But it looked like they were having fun.

“But not active. We are going to need to help her sit.” We eased Lia down onto one of the benches. Maria stayed close, not speaking much, just steady. Her hand found Lia’s and squeezed it once, her eyes meeting hers as she nodded in assurance. “I thought that you were dead,” one of the consorts said, looking at Maria. “Alpha Marcel does not kill the innocent. He just keeps them safe in case others decide to do that instead.” She said, looking at Luna Isobel who looked away from her. I didn’t understand the tension between them, but I knew better than to bother right now. There were other things in hand, and I knew that the faster we took care of them, the better.

Leaf pleaded. "Whatever the friend is doing, stop it before she hurts someone," A cat girl added pleadingly. "Marinette," I looked down at my chest as it started beating at who called me. I raised my head and looked at the ginger-haired guy with a flaming edge. He had big golden yellow eyes and salmon-pink lips. "Marinette," my body vibrated. Who's this? "Stop it, please," "Why should I?" I asked. "They were trying to hurt me and…and… I can't remember,"

I mumble under my breath. "What?" Zach sounds taken aback at my outburst, and I can't blame him, to him what I said probably doesn't make a lick of sense. "Who's Kenton, Amaris?" Glendon asks, his voice gentle. "He's…Kenton is the one who helped me through my first shift." 'Mate', my wolf yaps excitedly at the mention of his name. 'Tell them he's our mate.' No!

Erin retorts. “If it is a trap,” Marion cuts in, “it will reveal Dante and Amelia’s treachery and provide us with our next targets. However, I have more tests to run with Amelia tonight – alone.” Sebastian and Erin both nod, taking the hint and turning to leave. “I’ll see you both back here at dawn,” Marion calls after them. Then they’re gone, the tent flaps dropping behind them. I turn to face Marion. My mother. “You must be thirsty after your travels,” she says. “Here, have my water. I’ll fetch another glass for myself.”