Mark Anastasio Tiktok Novels & Stories

She yelps in surprise “Mark, stand down!” I order him and he is fighting against it, I use my Alpha tone and he finally agrees. I mind link him and remind him where we are. “Tiffany I am Sheamus Sulkton, might I speak with you about today and Mark will go back to the hotel” I glare at him. We stare at each other, and he gives Tiffany and cold glare before leaving.

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"You, and that abomination in your belly, deserve to pay for her life." I sank into the dark, suffocating depths, carrying my unborn child and drowning in despair. And now, I was back. "Selena, it’s Ivy. She says her chest hurts. It might be a flare-up from her old injuries." Ethan looked at me, his handsome face marred by a hint of impatience. "I’ll smooth things over with the Elders. The Marking Ceremony... can we push it back one more time?" Staring at him, I didn't scream. I didn't go hysterical like I did in my past life.

Obviously, the two packs weren’t exactly good friends. “Lani, do you want to sit with us?” Jade asked with a friendly look on her face. “By the way, this is Stacy,” she pointed to the girl next to her. “You met all the boys already, right?” “Not me. I’m Warren,” Channing Tatum look alike cut in. He had a deep voice, but it was smooth. I shook his hand and introduced myself. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Damon shift from one foot to the other, looking uncomfortable. Warren smiled at me.

Alonzo’s limousine sped away into the night. “Are you okay?” Markos asked, his tone softer now. I nodded, though my hands were still shaking. The thought that something could have happened was appalling. “Thank you. I don’t know what he was planning, but it didn’t feel right.” Markos’s expression hardened. “Alonzo is a sex trafficker, Hazel. You need to be careful.” I furrowed my eyebrows at him. “How do you know?” He didn’t answer me. Instead, he opened the passenger door for me and gestured for me to enter. The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings.

He whisper shouted, smirking towards me I just glared at him, and stepped out of the closet. "I'm Anastasia, a friend of Mali" I told him "Shakti, prince of Asia" "Shakti?" I closed my eyes thinking "That means power" I opened my eyes to see Shakti smiling impressively, "I spent four years in India after high school" I explained, Mali explained to him who I was, turns out, even though Leah loves Mali her dad is forcing, yes, forcing her to marry Shakti, he is against this marriage, just as much as she is

I asked, and he looked back at Cosimo. “On my mark, we are going to leave…”

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

Still, he forced a smile and said, “I hope the next person gets one filled with strawberries. And even more, I hope that person is you, Veronica!” He made a heart gesture at the camera. I was about to scroll past, but Monica stopped me. She immediately started spamming the comments. [You know Veronica loves strawberry-flavored stuff, but you can’t even remember that your girlfriend is allergic to seafood!] Her comment quickly got buried by others, and I reassured her, “Our lives are better without them.” Monica nodded firmly, but it did not change the fact that Lucas had been recognized. The TikToker had over four million followers, and soon the chat was filled with comments.