Mark Invincible Novelas e Histórias

He was building something big, and she was the key. Back at the pack house, Megan and Diva had things under control, just like they’d promised. The wounded were bandaged, the dead—ours and the enemy’s—laid out or burned. But I couldn’t stop to help. I stormed into the office, maps spilling across the desk as I paced. “There’s got to be something,” I muttered, my fists clenched. “A way to track her, to break his magic.” Marcus leaned against the wall, arms crossed. “It’s the magic that’s screwing us. We need a way past it.”

So without wasting any time, I got straight to the matter. "I've received confirmation. Mark is officially on our side." I informed him and there was a brief silence at Icarus's end. Even without seeing his face, I could imagine a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "That's fantastic news." Icarus finally said, "bring him to me as soon as you can. He's somebody we cannot afford to lose. He's a volatile man, and the faster we solidify his stance with us, the better.."

Slid it inside his jacket. “That’s a start,” he said. “But it’s not enough to make me walk away.” She turned her head then. Looked at him fully. Ordinary face. Brown eyes. Nothing special. Nothing evil. Just a man who wanted money. “Who are you?” she asked. “Doesn’t matter.” “It matters to me.” He studied her for a long moment. Then shrugged. “Call me Mark. Used to work security. Private. For people like Voss. I know how they move. How they think. How much they’ll pay to keep things quiet.”

He glared at Mark, but he didn't dare strike back. "Divorce?" Mark's voice was colder than ice as he grabbed Christopher by the collar in one swift move. "Why don't you repeat that to my gun? Who are you asking to get a divorce?" Mark was famous in the underworld for his marksmanship—fast, ruthless, and precise. A few years ago, he single-handedly rescued me from a gang of vicious thugs without getting so much as a speck of dust on his clothes. Those men had dropped to the ground before they even got a clear look at what he was doing.

"I am Jin Kim. And I can put you in a cage within a snap of my fingers. Do you really want to test how fast I can make you disappear?" ​The name KIM echoed through the street like a thunderclap. Mark’s face went from pale to ghostly white. His hand dropped to his side, his bravado vanishing in an instant. Beside him, Trina didn't dare to speak. She looked at the armored men standing behind the brothers, and I could see the sudden, sharp regret in her eyes. She realized that the 'random nameless guy' she had just insulted was one of the most powerful men in the country.

Mark was staring at me, his gaze unreadable, and for a moment our eyes locked — until another growl broke the silence. I snapped my head in that direction and my stomach dropped. Ohh Goddess, there were so many more rogues that came out of nowhere . Mark turned, and without hesitation, began tearing through each rogue single-handedly. Everyone around me looked on in stunned horror. I had never seen anything like it..not even close. Jack and Xavier were Alphas, powerful in their own way, but standing next to Magnus they were nothing. This was why he was the infamous Alpha . The way he moved, the way he fought… It was something out of a nightmare, and it was remarkable.

A tiny flame of the strength I had worked so hard to help her build flickered in her eyes. I took a deep breath, wrapped my hand firmly around hers, and led her down the grand marble staircase. We stepped out through the shattered glass of the side patio door into the freezing downpour. The rain hit us like needles, but neither of us moved. Ten yards away, standing behind a wall of tactical guards and flashing police lights, Mark stood under his large black umbrella. He looked pristine. Not a single drop of rain touched his charcoal suit. His hair was slicked back, his dark eyes sparkling with a dark, triumphant malice.

After lighting it, he inhaled slowly, allowing the smoke to escape through his mouth as he surveyed the compound. His expression remained calm, then he noticed Mark standing near the second vehicle. Over the past few days, Mark had trained with the men, learning to handle their weapons, follow commands, and defend himself when attacked. He wanted to become powerful enough to make her regret rejecting him, and he had no intention of letting anyone stand in his way. Victor removed the cigarette from his mouth as his gaze settled on Mark. “Who the hell added him to this operation?” His question cut through the noise, bringing the nearby activity to an abrupt halt.

He knew about it because he was bonded with his destined omega whom he loves so much. "forget about what Gino told you about the whole destined partner thing. No matter what happens I will never want to mark you willingly cause I have a girlfriend who is waiting for me. I already told you about her and my plans on proposing to her so don't even think about doing some kind of tricks on me. What we have is only a physical attraction due to our second genders."

"And I want to be the most powerful being in the universe, anyone who opposes me will be crushed." Alex shook his head. "We will not let that happen," she said. "We will fight you to the end." Fen smiled. "I look forward to it," he said. John, from the fire nation and the midnight Howler clan leader, noticed In the center of the cave, he saw Mark lying on the ground, lifeless. John's eyes widened in shock and tears fell to his eyes. He couldn't believe that Mark was dead. John rushed to Mark's side and knelt beside him. He checked Mark's pulse, but there was none. Mark was truly gone.