Mark Of The Fool Novels & Stories

"you might as well leave my house when you're fully recovered, and I must confess that in all the girls I have met, you seem to be the most foolish" "I'm not foolish, I'm loyal and if you ever had a wife, you would understand that" she screamed at him "Alfred told me this was a mistake but I trusted you wouldn't fail me, perhaps you should know that the man you're loyal to is nothing but a fraudster and he has gathered more enemies than friends in three years" Mark revealed "that's a lie, he owns his tech firm, you're nothing but a liar" Elena defended Mark chuckled, he brought out his iPhone and played a voice note for her

"I see. You can go back to your work now." Mark took out the letters he had received. They were all from the same sender, bearing the same symbol. It was clear that the person sending them was trying to imply something. Looking closely, he noticed a small image in the corner—a cross. The image symbolized justice and truth, while Mark was the villain, the one destined to be punished.

I whisper and she perks up, I take the strands of her hair into my palm, before tucking them behind her neck, revealing the side of her neck where I marked her. Our mark bond is a tattoo of a fox, even at the academy; they make us study the symbolic meaning of the mate marks. A fox mark represents the couple being playful yet passionate at the same time, the couple are also loyal to each other, intelligent, clever and protective of each other. I don’t doubt that one bit. “We got a fox!” Irene beams, still staring at the mirror. “Fuck, it’s so beautiful!” “It sure is, my queen.” I let my lips linger on the mate mark and Irene closes her eyes, inhaling softly. “And, fuck. You look so beautiful

"You are no longer allowed here. Mark blew the powder at them and headed straight to the throne room. He looked back, he saw the guards holding their bellies and vomiting blood from their mouth. "Good" he chuckled and went back to them. He took one of them with him and continued to the throne room. Alpha Potter was seated on his throne, he looked at him with surprise written all over his face. Mark pushed the guard to Alpha Potter's feet. "What is this?" Alpha Potter seemed scared. "The plague you ordered for" Mark scoffed.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

James narrowed his eyes at Mark. Mark casually walked over to the fruit plate, took a piece and put it in his mouth. After that, he also climbed onto the bed James lay down and looked at him slowly and answered: "I'm not the type of person who sees beauty blindly, without reason." "Then why are you and the girl fighting? You say knock. If it's really you doing it on purpose, I'll ask for justice on her behalf." James looked at Mark with sceptical eyes. "Your beauty..." Mark explained everything that happened to James then smirked waiting for his reaction. Mark thought to himself, he will surely be disillusioned with his goddess. But who knows that James' thinking is different from ordinary p

Lucas smiled strangely and pointed toward a corner of the garden. “Sure. Come with me.” He led me to a heavy iron door. “The photo is inside. Go get it yourself.” I pushed the door open. A bitter chill wrapped around me. Then the door slammed shut behind me. The lock clicked into place. Lucas laughed on the other side. “Stay in there, Mason. “There was something in that water. By the time the gala starts, every important person in the city will see you make a fool of yourself. “You’ll look completely unstable.

I look at him in disdain, “You fool! Now I know the reason you are without a mate, or why your relationships don't last a week. Very useless!” He looked shocked at first, “Hey! Just because you are my Alpha doesn't make you despise my status as a single person! Besides I am still better than you, at least I can still be with girls. But you can see your mate, but you can't touch her!” He laughed crazily after he finished talking. “Fool!” I uttered with a smirk on my face as I showed him my ring finger which has a red mate mark on it. This mark appears only on the Male after marking their mate, while the females get their mark on their neck.

He looked at the tracker and the woman was still inside one of the houses no sign of movement from her since the hunt was activated. Fool stepped out of his car with his two guns tucked away behind his back and then made his way towards the building with an innocent harmless demeanor he could muster so as not to call any undue attention to himself. But who was he kidding? He was a large man with skin bald head and a body filled with tattoos of course he is bound to draw attention anywhere he goes. Despite that, Fool acted as if he belonged, that he was supposed to be there as he made his way towards the stairs taking them two at a time. He used the tracker to find the right house.

engraved on the caseback—Sinclair and Brennan. So that was what she called an act. I tucked the certificate back into the pocket exactly as I found it. I walked over to the coffee table, picked up the sweet potato, and dropped it into the trash. It landed with a dull thud, and the last scrap of hope I had left for her went with it.