Mark Mina Novels & Stories

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

I said, inching closer to the spot close to him, at the same time, trying my best to avoid Shawn's eyes. “Marcus.” He offered his hand casually. “One of the pack’s betas.” I shook it, surprised by the warmth of his grip. He smiled again, wider this time, one of his cheeks dented with a dimple. His eyes flicked briefly between Shawn and I, like someone who just noticed something. Whatever he noticed, made his grin falter just slightly. Not disappearing, just… adjusting. That's when I look at Shawn, his face masked in a scowl. He didn't say anything or do anything, but the air became a bit stuffy, even though we stood in the well ventilated hallway with tall, open windows.

"You delayed our Marking Ceremony thirty-two times for Ivy. You humiliated me in public and nearly killed me for a 'fake heir.' Now that I’ve found an Alpha a hundred times stronger than you, what right do you have to bark at me?" "And let's get one thing straight." "We never completed the Mark. We never formed the Bond. Under Werewolf Law, I am not your Mate." "I am a free wolf. Whoever I choose to bed is my business." "You and that lying, manipulative Ivy deserve each other. So lock yourselves away and rot together. Don't come near me." Ethan choked on his breath, seemingly stunned by my defiance. "What did you say? You want to sever ties completely?" "I forbid it! You are an S-Rank warrio

Their voices overlapped in a chorus that made his bones vibrate. “Do you even know what you’re fighting for?” Evelyn’s voice asked, calm, kind, cruel. “You think destruction ends here? You think the mark makes you different?” Kael pushed to his feet, muscles screaming. “I know what I’m fighting for.” He reached for his sword, but the Warden’s shadow struck first. Tendrils lashed across the ground, slicing deep gouges into the earth. Kael rolled aside, barely dodging one before another caught his shoulder. He felt the mark surge again, burning through the wound, sealing it before blood could fall.

Tiana replied sweetly. “Then you must be obsessed with me.” “Unfortunately.” Elani leaned into Ryan’s side with a grin. “You two are going to raise the loudest pups.” Ryan chuckled. “Or the sassiest.” “We aim for excellence,” Bryer said. Just then, the front door creaked open. Zyon stepped in, sweat-drenched from training, hair a little tousled, shirt clinging to his frame. He stopped in his tracks, eyeing the cozy mess in front of him. His gaze landed directly on Ryan’s arm still around Elani’s waist.

Despite his age, you could tell he had been a head turner in his prime. The hall fell silent at the sound of his voice. Students scrambled to sit down. The man climbed the podium, his gaze fixed on the students, waiting for them to settle. He looked stern. He picked up a marker from the table. “ My name is Gabriel Walker. Your music composing lecturer,” he said, writing neatly on the board.

She looked at the Grand Luna, then at the North Buyer, her eyes wide and wild. ​"You can't sell her," Elena rasped, her voice cracking. "Because if you do, I’ll tell them what Julian really told me before he died. I'll tell them the truth about why the Mark is actually here.” “Excuse me,” Silas growled from his seat. He looked around before his eyes settled back at the Grand Luna. “Who is that?" "She's a maid.” Cassian replied before anyone could stop him. The Grand Luna furrowed her brows and stared at her son with much distaste.”

I swear that no matter what happens, my father will protect the pack until the last moment. More unanswered questions flooded my mind. If Mom was still around, she could find him. They were the mates, destined by the moon goddess, they can find each other by mindlink. But now, I can no longer get her help. I let myself bask in the memories until Jeff got out of the car and opened the door for me. "Nat!" Aunt Braelyn ran up to me and gave me a big hug, "Sweetie, how are you, I'm so happy to see you, I miss you so much!"

Mark looked around then furtively picked it up. Luis Camacho 189 Minnieford Avenue, City Island, New York, 10464 Date of birth 1-12-77 He threw it back down on the bar and almost ran out. There was no need to write it down. It was already memorized. After he left the Luxor, he drove home to his subdivision on a quiet six-unit cul-de-sac. The patio house was a pleas- ant off-white stucco with an orange tile roof. It sat on a small

“I like noticing details that no one else sees.”-Unknown Dominic POV "Dawson?" I repeated the surname again tried to recall something. I read again all the information that I received from Anthony. Everything about Ara was there, as I requested him to investigate the last three days. "Derrick Dawson?" I narrowed my eyes at the name. "Really?" I turned my eyes to Anthony that sat in front of me. "Yes, she is Dawson but it seems like she is not really being exposed to the media," Anthony explained clearly like he can read the question inside my mind.