Mark Mina Novels & Stories

Raina breathed. Mark wasn’t alone. On his left stood Kenji, stoic in his dark suit, sunglasses still on despite the fading light. On his right was Rin, her long black coat fluttering as she bowed slightly at the sight of Raina. For a moment, the four of them simply stood there—Raina clutching Gale, Leif close at her side, and Mark watching them with a quiet intensity that bordered on reverence. Then, slowly, Mark took one step forward. “Welcome back, Raina,” he said, his voice deep and even. “I’m glad everything has been resolved.”

He could feel the stares at him, but it all followed with cheers and applause. “We are proud of you my alpha '' Mark says, walking down and hugging his best friend. Mckenny couldn't ask for a better friend. Mark has been there through thick and thin and seeing his support through everything makes him want to tear up but he holds them back like a man. The celebrations went ahead with Chimere stealing the spotlight. Everyone wanted to get a hold of her, she was not only the cutest, but her eyes and amazing hair were captivating. “What did you tell them? How has it been alone?” Mckenny asks Mark as soon as they are in the company of the shimmering moon and silent trees off the east of the pack

Luke replied nodding his head to me while I concentrated on my empty plate afraid to look up. "Oh, the Kidjo girl Mark can't stop talking about?" He asked as I snapped my head up to meet his sky blue eyes on me. My face heated up as I took his look in. He was wearing a button-up shirt and his black hair was styled in a messy way which made him look hot. "Wait", I heard myself saying "you know Mark? " I asked confused He chuckled in that deep baritone voice. "Yes I do" he replied as his eyes held a glint. "He's the star quarterback of the baseball team and I'm team captain", he said while leaning forward on the table.

the whole main and upper deck were covered with loud applause and greetings while their eyes were fixed on Martin, who was standing tall between his mother and Shantel. "Not everyone knew about it, but Mr. Marcini is the only son of a very legendary fashion icon, Madam Florence Salvatore. Now, we are all here to celebrate his comeback. Mr. Marcini, anything to say, please!" the middle-aged man asked as he gave the microphone to Martin.

I change into my gym wear, a short and a top with a 'GIRL POWER' inscription written at the front. we all sat round the field waiting for the teacher. Ten minutes has gone by without the appearance of the teacher, I guess we will just have to wait till he comes. I picked out my phone from my purse with the intention of playing game. I click on my favorite game candy crush, has I prepared to start crushing some jellies I saw the shadow of a figure in front of me. I raised my head, seeing the person in front me, I scowl in displeasure and turned my head back to my phone.

"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.

But the asshole came out like a fallen angel. Min-a was a student at a private university in Seoul, South Korea, and an influencer model. He loved basketball and had a passion for painting. Min-a had long, dark brown hair, and it was currently packed into a loose ponytail. He was 187 cm tall, wearing ripped joggers, and a basketball jersey. He had a glorious jaw, and a high cheekbone, with the most beautiful set of natural rosy lips, a trait they both shared with their mom.

she said, rubbing my hand gently. “Thanks, babes,” I smiled. She took a sip and turned her eyes toward the guys. They were still talking to Noah. “He seems okay,” she said. “I know, right?” I agreed. “You know… I find Mark very hot. He calls me Minnie.” She giggled softly. “We’ve been in contact since the welcome party. Nothing serious. But I think he’s really invested in getting his friendship back with Noah.” No wonder she agreed to come so quickly.

"This is crazy. I don't even know you." "Your name is Ava." He said it softly, reverently. "Ava Marie Chen. You were born on June twenty-first, eighteen years ago. You have a birthmark on your right hip shaped like a crescent moon. When you were seven, you broke your arm falling out of a tree, and you cried more because you couldn't climb anymore than because it hurt." Tears were streaming down my face now, and I didn't even know why. "Stop. Please stop."

My previous boss was right—it was difficult to resist taking the easy route and it may have been a matter of time before I caved to the desire to have a better life. “Don’t think like that. Your dignity is not something you can get back when you lose. You might find yourself unable to sleep at night.” She might have spoken all that encouraging talk but it wasn’t very encouraging. “Hazel!” A voice boomed, which made Julia and I jump in surprise. Markos stood a distance away looking at us with a weird look on his face. How long had he been standing there? Did he hear what we were saying? I straightened my back and faced him while Julia scrambled away. Everyone feared him for a reason. He was i