Mark X William Invincible Novels & Stories

Normally you can’t mark someone that is unconscious because consent is needed, the mark would fade but she was willing to be mine so even for a brief time she will be mine. I bend down to kiss the spot where her shoulder meets her neck and give it a gentle kiss. Tears streaming down my face as I feel King come forward helping my teeth to elongate, committed to this as much as I am. I sink my teeth in piercing her skin.Then time stops, the Earth no longer rotates and the only thing I feel is her, her heartbeat picking up pace, her breaths coming from next to my ear, the love in her heart for her people, family, our pup and me. I pull away as I feel as her arms wrap around my neck and withdraw

he said sarcastically as he took his drink to his mouth again. " Who says nothing happened? " You said it yourself. Did it or didn't it? Marcos had two weaknesses: The first was women and the second was his curiosity. He was not a gossipmonger, but he liked to keep himself informed because having information meant having power. "She kissed me. - He took his drink to his mouth. " So that's something," he insinuated. " It might have been if she hadn't called me Elijah," he said, with a certain frustration in his words.

William roars in pain, his claws striking out in retaliation, but Selena is faster, stronger, more relentless. Chloe, Valentine, Maria, Seraphina, Percy, and Demika seize the opportunity. They converge on William, their combined efforts a symphony of vengeance and fury. Chloe and Valentine attack his flanks, their strikes precise and devastating. Maria and Seraphina tear through his remaining lieutenants, clearing the way for Selena. Percy hurls silver-tipped stakes with deadly accuracy, each one finding its mark.

Even if he was a stranger to them, he felt a soul-deep obligation to protect them. "Finish him. Make sure he stays down!" Martin said in a low, cold voice. His men nodded. William tried to fight back, though his body was swaying. A few of his punches still landed, but his focus was fading. The agony and his gnawing worry for Serena and the kids were a heavy distraction. He failed to block a powerful kick to his knee, sending him crashing to the ground, unable to find his footing. "This is what happens when you test our boss's patience!"

Two of them were cadets. Not only that William, Vasily, and Andonis took Mark to the infirmary, but they were the ones to save his life from the vampires that wanted to kill him. William and Valisy were injured during the rescue but nothing serious. I thanked them for saving Mark. I call the Enforcers back. I don’t want to risk another attack without them here. All this time, Vladimir never leaves my side. I am grateful for all his support. I think I would have gone crazy without my gentle mate.

Between his age, abilities, and being a Vampire Markous could heal just about any injury that didn't consist of lost limbs instantly. "Shi-!" Christopher began right as Markous chose to retaliate. "DIE!" Markous roared swinging his sword with all the strength he could muster. CLANG! The shrieking of steel clashing against one another resonated throughout the hall, the force of the strike sent a sharp jolt of pain through Markous's arm. !!!

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

It disintegrated. A wave of force blasted into me, hurling my body backwards but I held my ground. My markings flared instantly, absorbing the shock of his magic as my body shifted in defense. The air inside the room was thick and red, burning with furious heat, yet silent in a way that unsettled my bones. I stepped in slowly. And there he was. William.

William as the third youngest son before Dracula is a very talented entity and extremely powerful, even powerful than other councils because his mode of transcendence is just so outstanding not even the ancientest Corvinus could take him down. "I know what you're both thinking but seriously? How will he able to take the three of us? He can't!" Dracula said knowing the looks on their faces. Lady Sif was thoughtful so as Corvinus, they were both scared of him because he isn't just immortal but more. They've seen him in action during their time of dethroning their father, William was the only sibling against their fathers designation and waged war against his other brothers. None of them could

The beast—massive, with eyes like burning coals—vanished into the night as quickly as it had appeared, leaving William’s crumpled form behind. Damian released me, rushing to his brother’s side. “William! William!” he shouted, his voice laced with panic. I remained crouched, frozen in place, my legs refusing to move. William’s chest rose and fell faintly, the only sign he was still alive. Deep claw marks raked across his torso, blood seeping into the earth. How could this happen? William, the future alpha, was invincible—or so I’d thought. Yet here he was, broken and vulnerable. What kind of creature could do this?