Mark's Friend Invincible Novels & Stories

"How is that the same? Kaia is my friend. But this Drake? He's not even from our pack! He knows you have a mate, yet he's still pursuing you. He just wants to get you into bed!" At those words, I raised my hand and slapped him. Hard.

That was the reason why he was acting overly friendly when he saw Damien, hoping it would leave a good impression on Damien. However, little did he know that Damien never looked his way talkess of even considering him. Because Mark was usually outgoing to the people that weren't Eva, he thought everyone liked him, and no expectation from the fearsome Damien Cross. After all, being the male lead, he was feeling entitled and was expecting that same friendly treatment he always gave out to many of his peers. He was too blinded by Damien's wealth and powerful influence to give it a deep thought that Damien doesn't consider his presence.

“Oh, you need to be more than sorry. That was bullshit Zeus! Mark lamented, slightly raising his voice. Zeus sighed deeply, did he make his friend feel less capable? “Mark, I accept it was bullshit and you should know I would never switch up on a baseless assumption” Mark replied while resting his wrist on his jaw “So you acted based on an assumption, explain right now before I shoot your skull off” Zack laughed and then said “Mark don't dare bring out your gun in front of my family, I do not have the time to explain how I became friends with a criminal” Mark threw a paper cup at Zeus’s head earning laughter from him “Don’t change the topic, dummy”

"I like watching people fucking. I'm a perv, I don't care." Mark nearly choked and definitely lost a number of dude points during the coughing fit that followed while Raven sat there and laughed at his reaction. "You should totally look up a friend of mine," Mark said a few minutes later when he'd recovered. "His name's Ant, he's nuts and lots of fun, and you two would hit it off." "I dunno. I'm kinda fussy." Raven shrugged again, and Mark smiled. It seemed to be her favourite movement. "Fussy how?"

That has been used against me in the past and it didn't make any difference. Damien could sense what Mark was looking for and he decided that even if Elena wanted to call this human a friend, this friend would try to kill him if he thought he needed to. Damien paused for a second, contemplating whether to tell Mark of his ability to survive just about any wound. Yes, I need to make sure Mark doesn't think he can kill me, so he will stop planning on how to do it. Mark, I can heal from any wound. Do you understand that? I am immortal.

VINCENT It was exhilarating to be able to openly antagonize Mark. He had been a thorn in my flesh since we were kids. I can almost still feel my claws raking through his underbelly and it was easily my most treasured memory ever. The pain of losing Calvin was a fair trade as far as I was concerned. With any luck, Mark would not come back from that but deep down I knew he was too stubborn and life was too unfair for that to happen.

The day he confessed his love for me but I stupidly rejected him because I was in love with Knox. I slammed my clenched fists into my chest, willing to ease the tightening but nothing happened. I didn't even realise that Knox had rejected me. The only thing I felt was the pain of our bond severing. “Ahhhhhhhhhh.“ I trembled as the pain doubled up. “Accept my rejection,” he commanded, not minding my pain. I forced myself to speak. “I, Samantha Walker, accept your rejection.“ The bond between us finally severed. Knox didn't mark me though, giving the excuse that I'm too weak to withstand the pain. But now, I realised he didn't mark me because he never wanted me.

“When the Moon-Lake Pack was still powerful, you were arrogant. You bullied everyone here at the academy—especially Wynette.” “You owe them an apology.” “Drink a glass for each of them.” I looked at the table. It wasn’t just a few glasses. It was dozens—each one filled with potent spirits. Not ordinary wine. These were dangerous even for a healthy wolf. My wolf was already weak. Barely holding on. I inhaled shakily. “What if I refuse?” One of them leaned in, voice dripping with mockery. “Taryn, you have no pack now. No name. No power. You sure you want to make enemies again?”

He knew about it because he was bonded with his destined omega whom he loves so much. "forget about what Gino told you about the whole destined partner thing. No matter what happens I will never want to mark you willingly cause I have a girlfriend who is waiting for me. I already told you about her and my plans on proposing to her so don't even think about doing some kind of tricks on me. What we have is only a physical attraction due to our second genders."

Mark laughed and took a glass of wine which sat across the table and gulped everything down. “Let us just say I have read your work and I kinda like it” George sighed in actual relief knowing someone isn’t going to criticize his work yet again. “So how did you find us?” Valerie asked again still trying to comprehend the fact that Mark was alive and was seated amongst them. “Well, I happen to have seen in the news where some set of creatures invaded a high school then subsequently, the news agency said that they all disappeared mysteriously. When I remembered all that you told me Valerie, I knew there could be one crew behind this and that was your crew” Mark explained.