Mark Mina Novels & Stories

"You are Mine" He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Kirsten, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Kirsten Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and boyfriend, Kirsten moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother.

He crouched in front of her, bringing himself to her level. “You always run out of time,” he replied. She looked past him— straight at me. “Liana,” she said, tears streaming down her face. “Listen to me. Whatever happens, you must never let them tell you what you are. The Mark doesn’t own you. He doesn’t own you. No one—” The gunshot was close this time. My scream tore my throat raw. Her body collapsed forward, hitting the stone floor with a dull sound that echoed far too loudly.

replied Topaz coldly while taking both the drinks and it on her desk with a thud. ‘Why does he remember that?’ thought Topaz in annoyance while keeping one drink in front of Mina. “Thank you so much” said Mina sweetly to both the guys and Liam nodded with a small smile while Mark didn’t move at all. “Is Alpha Mark always this cold like Alpha Luke?” asked Mina in a confused tone. “He can hear you but no worries he won’t reply” said Topaz with a bitter smile. “Oh, sorry” said Mina in embarrassment.

I only hope she won't be as cruel as Alpha Max. Mark is still with me in the room and suddenly approaches me. I study him for a few moments. He is around 5'11, has white hair, a roman nose, a square chin, and blue, almost violet, eyes. "She is smitten with you. Welcome to the family," he says and slaps my shoulder. A wave of pain irradiates from my wounds, and a whimper escapes my lips. My vision goes blurry. "Fuck! Sorry about that, man. I should have known better than to do that. I head what Max did to you. I am still amazed that Elena didn't kill him," Mark says.

Agatha grumbled. She assessed the men as she released her hold on Mark and he fell back onto the chair cushion. A scowl of annoyance consumed his proud, aristocratic face. Of Nordic descent, Mark was the largest of the three friends. He stood six-feet-four-inches with strong, muscular thighs and a big barreled chest. When he wasn’t working at his law practice, he was in the gym lifting weights. He had a comely face with a square jaw. As symmetry goes, his hazel eyes were just a little too close together. Yet they somehow looked perfectly set over his straight nose.

Markus’s hold on me tightens until it turns almost painful, I wince from the impact. “Josh Mahoney” he extends his hand for Markus to take but Markus just glares at him and his out stretched arm, I give him a little push and reluctantly he shakes Josh’s hand “Markus Espinoza” Mark says in his all-business tone that always scared the shit out of me. Josh’s eyes widen the slightest bit when he recognizes who the man in front of him is and I smirk triumphantly, they stare at each other for so long, from outside looking on the inside it looks like it’s some kind of staring contest which either of them refuses to lose.

"Yea, our friend Mark and his date are here also." "ooh, Alright." We walked to meet the rest of the group who were laughing and exchanging pleasantries. "You must be Araceli." Mark stretched his arm out to me, a crooked smile on his face. His black hair was faded by the sides, with a neat line adorning one end of it. He looked handsome even in a plain white pants and shirt. He is no doubt a heart breaker. I shook his hand, "Never knew I was quite popular." I threw a glance at Zayn, and he winked at me.

he muttered bitterly. Minzy's tears began to drop seeing Mark's pain, she slowly squatted in front of Mark and hugged him. Mark did not refuse, he didn't hold back his tears either. The pain was deep, the pain of volunteering to let go of the most precious person in his hand, so that the most precious person could find her happiness. "I know ... and I can understand your sadness, you don't need to let Luna go if you can't," Minzy whispered softly, rubbing Mark's head on her shoulder, leaving the man sobbing with pain.

Couldn't disagree with that. "He was demoted eight times from Thalassa. I remember my Dad mentioning him many times, it was my favourite dinner time talk actually 'What has Nicolòs Jones done now?'. Your mother always stuck by him no matter what though. We knew her as Mara Megestanis, the sister of Milo Megestanis, Max's father." "Wait, wait, wait," I interrupted. "So surely that means I am related to Max," I then squinted my eyes in thought, "... He's my cousin!? How come you didn't think to tell me this?!"

A few minutes past before he replied back. "I don't know why you want us to wait, but we will wait to hear from you, just know that we don't have a lot of time before they know we are here" Axel responded back to us. I looked to Mark with a questioning gaze and he looked at the guard and the pretty bird before looking back at me. "Oh I see he wants to see what's going to happen with my future wife and the guard" I thought to myself smirking at Mark and then paying attention on them again. When the guard looked back up at her he had a determined look on his face, this can't be good. Frowning at the fucker I looked over at her and saw her smiling at him with a evil look in her eye making me ev