Mark's Friend Invincible Novels & Stories

Mark heaved a sigh as he added, "I never understood why Kevin considered you a friend. But now I see it. You’re incredible. From now on, I’ll treat you like a true friend too.” Thea raised her eyebrows, Mark never thought her as a friend?? Mark felt awkward as if he was confessing his love to a girl. He started scratching his head when Thea burst into laughter. "You are an idiot, Mark. It isn't a big deal. If that pill could save Kevin's life, of course I would lend it to him and if I could do anything else, I would definitely do it for my friends..."

"I won't be able to call for the next twenty days, so, take care and don't miss me much." Sylvester Stallone frowned hearing the voice of his best friend from the other side of the phone. "Past week was the best week of my life." He informed his friend who chuckled and cut the call. Sylvester Stallone stared at the phone screen and put it down. His childhood friend, Mark , was on a vacation somewhere in a far land where internet services were lacking.

"My sweet sweet Vicky; my courageous Victoria. You are the strongest woman I know and the bravest, in battle and in life. And you will overcome this. If anyone can defeat the Predators and Blood Hunters, it's you. And in terms of your bond, I will give you a word of advice; and you need to listen to this and listen to it good: Life is shit and we have an extended amount of it. Don't waste it dwelling on the past." I nodded and sniffed. Markus took his thumbs and wiped the running mascara from underneath my eyes. "There," he said gently. "Much better." I gave him a weak smile. "Thank you, Markus." Markus pulled me into one more giant hug, and tigthened it with a squeeze. "You'll be alright, k

he reminded me. "Yeah? And neither do friends, so what's your point?" Mark strolled towards me until there was only a foot between us. Elektra: Let me rip his throat out. "When that clock strikes midnight, you're gonna look so dumb when you realize we're mates. I won't make you beg for forgiveness too much. I'm a pretty forgiving guy."

Coach Vance rubbed his jaw, looking slightly softened by Mark's passionate defense. ​It was a brilliant tactical play. By stepping up as my ultimate defender, Mark wasn't just saving me from total termination—he was buying my complete, absolute debt of gratitude. He was tying my survival at State directly to his goodwill. ​"Mark..." I started, staring at him. "Why are you doing this?" ​Mark gave me a quiet, reassuring smile. "Because I believe in you, Stark. I told you I have your back."

His voice now was low. “You see what these crazy sickos do to you?” Mark said, his posture straightened. “If anyone’s not here, then it’s best to assume they’re gone.” “You don’t understand. Do you even care?” “Your friends are gone!” Mark’s words thundered, jolting me on my position, louder than Isaac earlier. The vibration of his voice traversed through my spine. “They’ve already turned into… whatever those things are, okay? There’s no way they could have gotten away.”

she sounded like someone just broke her heart. While she left Mark came in, can't i get a break in this palace i thought to myself. Mark is my personal guard and best friend. Mark is 6 feet tall and well built with his brown eyes and black curly hair. Mark walked in with a silly smile on his face ..i groaned good way to start a good day first Nebula now Mark. "Mark what brings you here" i asked forming the nicest words i could to make him leave quick . "I saw nebula leaving and she didn't spare me a glance, what happened between you two?" Mark asked looking confused .

I barely whispered when I said, “I’m scared he’ll change you.” “Change me how?” I bit my lip nervously, “into someone that doesn’t want to be friends with me.” Leia stood up and hugged me way too tight, I could barely breath. “Hey fucker, you’re my best friend and there is nothing int his fucking world that could stop that. And Mark is good for me, he is really nice. It’s jus the fighting, but I think he’s insecure and when he sees I’m all in, he’ll be fine.”

If I couldn’t reach Iris… Then I would remove the shield around her. Duncan Blackwood was powerful. Respected. Feared. But even Alphas bled. And every Alpha had enemies. I picked up my phone, scrolling to a name I hadn’t contacted in months. Cassian. Crimson Ridge’s Alpha. A man who smiled like a blade and never did anything without profit. We had history. Brief. Useful. Forgotten,until now. I typed a single message. We need to talk. It’s about Duncan.

I screamed in Mark’s face but he didn’t back down. “Oliver, he is the f*cking Crown Prince of werewolves. You can’t expect a crown prince to lose his temper and kill his own mate! Are you even listening to yourself and that Elijah, he seems like a good guy. Rose said, ‘if he wanted to he could’ve hurt her long back’ and I trust my sister’s words” Mark said firmly making me even more shock by his betrayal. “I can’t believe this. I can’t believe my own f*cking ears! My best friend is siding with my enemy!” I said taking two steps back as it felt like his words really hit me in the gut.