Marius Romanus Novels & Stories

His eyes were sparkling with admiration for his brother . Marcus chuckled hard " Thank you my boy ...there is a thing I want you to know " he said blushing with excitement . " yeah ...what is it ...you are blushing " Magnus said teasingly . He has never seen his brother blushing . It was so new . He looked adorable like a child though . " There is a girl ..Her name is Ariel...she is the daughter of Spainsh Mafia leader ...I think ...I have fallen in love with her ...I want to marry her " Marcus said scratching his hairs avoiding gazing as it made him flushed .

His bluntness caught me by surprise. "I uh... I um..." I mumbled. He chuckled and waved his hand dismissively. "They're so shy here in Tri- Moon. I'm just kidding little one, calm down. Thank you, that is very kind of you” he said gesturing for one of the other men to come forward and take the tray. “I am Marius, brother to Alpha Tobias and Beta wolf of the Blue Moon pack. Who might you be?” he asked with a cocky tone. He tilted his head to the side with a smirk and let his eyes scan over my body as he licked his lips again.

Sadie-Rae whispered, “Jesus.” Damian’s attention never left the man. “Who sent you?” The intruder breathed through his teeth, sweat beading at his temples. “Corbea.” The name meant nothing to Nova. Damian went very still. That frightened her more than the violence had. “Which one?” he asked. The man swallowed. “Marius.” Damian released him so suddenly that he sagged against the wall. Nova looked between them. “Who is Marius Corbea?” The intruder turned his head toward her. Damian moved before Nova even registered the change in his expression. His hand closed around the man’s jaw and forced his face away from her. “You don’t look at her.”

____________________ Back at the Lycan clan, the Lycan king, Marius was a middle-aged man. He was tall and handsome and had beautiful cobalt-blue eyes. A ruthless man and he ruled the Lycan clan with an iron fist. The Lycans were usually stronger than the werewolves but they were extremely strong due to the workload he'd make them do and the Lycans hated him. He had a mate, Eliza. An extremely beautiful woman with blonde hair and deep black coloured eyes, she was tall as well. She was a daughter of a noble and rich Lycan father. She and Marius had been mated since she was eighteen and he was twenty. But she was as ruthless as her husband and more cunning than he was. She was the mother of t

Great, I had a name to go with that creep’s face. “I was speaking to Alpha Finn, not you…. I didn’t catch your name.” Marius snorted at Papa. “I don’t know what his justice would be, but my brother and I would like to snap both their necks,” Gunnar growled as he stepped forward. “And you might want to watch how you talk to Beta Damon Petridis of Incubi,” Henrik growled as he moved to join his twin. “Marius, stop speaking.” Alpha Dorian, or I assumed that was him, commanded.

I was so happy and excited as heads, limbs and body parts flew around me whenever my sword meets its target. I stopped when I was just a few feet away from his elite guards. I looked at him. “King of Germania, hear me. I am Maximus Aurelius of Rome, son of Caesar Marcus Augustus Aurelius and General of the Roman army. I offer you the chance to keep your life. All you have to do is order your soldiers to retreat and you will pledge allegiance to Rome.” I said to him. Part of me hoped he would consider and accept defeat, but another part of me just wants to continue the exciting battle.

He stiffened and stared at us with eyes glimmering in shock. "My bad!" I scratched my neck and stiffled a laughter. "What would you have us call you then? You never really introduced yourself since you decided the theme of our meeting was horror by attacking us with bats." Cass whistled an unfamiliar tune that sounded more like a mockery than a song. The necromancer gave a mirthless laugh before going for another swoop of his cigarette. "I'm Romulus." "Right, I'm Elena Marshall." I cocked my head.

"Ohhh—Marius, I love your rough version! You are so reckless, devouring and fingering my pussy, and I love it! I love the pleasure—mmmnnn!" Marius was an expert when it came to pleasing women. Everything he went through was just a tool to become even better. That's why the scene we are sharing now is so beautiful and intense. Also because he's already practiced. In a way, he has a doctorate in this aspect of his personality.

Her skills will be much needed again to change our appearances. Though that’s the best idea we’ve come up with so far, I’m still a prisoner, which means Marius may end up doing it alone without my contribution. Suddenly, Marius’ phone rings and he gives a signal for someone to enter. An African man comes in, his face unreadable. “This is Omari Adeyemi,” Marius says. “We met in Sierra Leone when we’re captured by Le Distruzioni and I was forced to be a miner there. I hired him as one of our bodyguards.”

Leaned back towards Caius and side-eyed him, Who is this weird man. “Where are my manners? My name is Nikolas Romanov, and I am the ringleader of this humble caravan,” his hands stretched out beside him, “ I believe I spoke to you on the phone,” as he said this, his eyes never left Orion even one bit, and Orion blinked, incredulous. His instincts prickled. Part of him wanted to snarl, to drive this man back where he came from. But this wasn’t the ocean, and there were rules here. So he bit his lip and stayed quiet, tail twitching beneath the blanket.