Mark Eddsworld Novels & Stories

Just at that her assistant, Heidi, stuck her head in the doorway. "Hi, Heidi," Mark said flatly. "It seems this is the place to be. Come on in, have a seat." "How's the water?" "Nice and hot, and thankfully coloured enough to keep me hidden," He murmured. "Right," Maddy said, lifting the paper again. "Tomorrow at the funeral, one of us has to get up and give a speech." Mark waited for more, but Maddy just looked at him. "Is there more?" "One of us has to get up and give a speech, Mark," She repeated.

"This is the friend I was telling you about last night. The one who helped me track your data footprint. Vic, meet—" "Edwin," I whispered, the name tasting like ash on my tongue. Mark blinked, surprised. "Wait, you two know each other?" Edwin’s striking blue eyes locked onto mine. The cold, calculating gaze I remembered so vividly softened into something entirely foreign: desperation. "Mark," Edwin said, his voice deep and gravelly, lacking the smooth, modulated perfection of his digital counterpart. "Could you give us a moment? Please." Mark looked between us, sensing the sudden, suffocating tension. His protective instincts flared, his posture stiffening. "Vic? What's going on?"

Mark asked while putting the call on speaker. "Hey...buddy, don't you know about it? Well, you have been away from the social circle for so long, it's as expected of you to don't know." the man sighed deeply. Mo Yuhan tapped his fingers on the desk impatiently. Mark immediately got the hint "What do I not know?" "Edward is no more."

Max gently tossed Adela a sentence. "It's true that I have something to be sneaky that's why I'm startled. I have to be sneaky because of this damn world. Max, you're so cool, you've disappeared for so long, if you can't help me then stop it, Can you still tell me?" Adela crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes are really angry. She said as she turned around and walked towards the Earl's mansion. "Didn't I remind you just now?" Max's laughter entered Adela's ears. He spoke again as if to justify himself.

I knew they would. Edward lean closer to me "Do you think they like it?" "They do" I say, my attention on the projector. "I am hundred percent sure that with this, E-marketing will bring productivity and larger awareness" Lisa say in her normal professional way of saying things. Our business associates nods in agreement as they all clap. ****** Hours has passed and I am in Edward's office talking about work and all. He has his fingers dancing non-stop on his laptop and eyes on his screen and still manages to be listening to what I am saying because he is really responding rightly.

Time was against them, and any further delay in action could prove catastrophic. The knock at his door came just as Edgar was about to bury himself in another report. He looked up, bleary-eyed, as the door opened to reveal a figure he hadn’t expected to see that night. "Mark?" Edgar’s voice held a note of surprise as he straightened slightly in his seat. "You’re back?" Officer Mark Endo stepped in with the clipped precision of a man who had traveled far but hadn't stopped moving. He saluted quickly, dispensing with formalities almost as soon as they began.

Alpha Dean’s chair scraped faintly as he rose to his feet, his face etched with disbelief. Loretta’s cup nearly slipped from her hand. She stood, crossing the space between them in hurried, ungraceful steps — so unlike her usual composed self. Her fingers trembled as she reached out, almost afraid to touch. “By the Goddess…” she whispered, tears pooling in her eyes. Her voice cracked as her fingertips brushed the mark. “This… this is the crescent of destiny.” The mark pulsed under Loretta’s touch, faintly glowing, sending a ripple of energy through the room. Even those who did not understand the weight of it felt its power.

She sighed and briefly told Mary what she had encountered that day, from accidentally having gone into arousal to having had a temporary mark from an alpha. Mary was surprised to hear that, she stammered speechless. She tried to stabilize her emotions, then asked again, "The one who marked you is Stella's CEO, Marcus Hofsess, right?" Calantha nodded, "He just temporarily marked." Confused, she asked Marry, “According to what I've learned, beta can't sense pheromones, right? Why did you and the people I met on the road stayed away from me?”

Tick-tock. The only thing standing between me and a full-blown panic spiral? Bill Marks. Not exactly the hero I ordered, but right now, he’s the best card I’ve got left in my very shredded deck. Marks is a former city official with fingerprints all over the zoning and property acquisition process.

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