Marked Book Series Novels & Stories

His fingers brushed the cloth, tugging it down just enough to reveal the full shape of the Mark. The symbol glowed faintly, as if responding to his attention. A spiral of intersecting lines and curves, wrong and beautiful, like something that would make you sick if you stared too long. He stared. The room held its breath. “What does it mean?” one of the men asked behind him. The leader didn’t answer. Instead, very slowly, he reached out and pressed the pad of his thumb lightly against the Mark. Pain tore through me. I gasped, the sound ripped from my lungs as heat exploded across my skin, radiating out from his touch like a shockwave. The symbol burned brighter, the lines pulsing red beneath

“You’re with me. We’re going inside.”Marcus gave a quick nod, his grin still there. “Time to hunt, Alpha.”My heart raced, my wolf clawing at me, eager to break free under the full moon’s pull, hungry for blood. We crept toward the house, its dark walls looming like a tomb. Inside, it was pitch black, the air cold and heavy with the stench of old stone and something worse—magic. We moved through the hallway, our steps quiet, every creak of the floor making my pulse jump.

I move closer, drawn by something I don't understand, my fear momentarily eclipsed by fascination. The carvings are beautiful and terrible. Wolves with their heads thrown back in silent howls. Crescent moons in various phases, waxing and waning across the stone surface. Symbols I don't recognize but that make something deep in my chest tighten with recognition. How can I recognize something I've never seen before?

She shot a question before I could leave. “Tomorow is the first of the three, you might want to hang out with us during this process,” “What mark ? The three?” I questioned. I was getting confused by all the weird bizarre scenarios. “I don't understand any of this, the weird and mysterious discussions. Is it the town or just the school because I'm really starting to get confused,” “Wait, you don't __” “Miss O'Connor!” Mr Franklin's voice shot from behind her. “Why don't you girls cut it and get to class?”

There will also be a lot more mature content from here on out but I will continue to post warnings at the beginning of the chapter if it's about to get a little steamy so you can skip it if you prefer. This is book one of a three book series: The Celtic Wolf Series. It is actually complete and I will continue to post almost daily until all chapters are published. Book 2 is underway. I will post progress updates on book two once I've finished uploading this book. I'd love to hear your thoughts so far. Feel free to leave comments at any time!

** BOOK 2 ** TITLE: MARRYING MY EX'S UNCLE

To be honest, Beverly prefers gun-smelling books to romance novels, but since she has already taken all the novels in the series, Beverly will read them. “The Truth About Lord Stoneville, Behind the Mask of Lord Stoneville? Seems interesting. " Beverly said again. He then returned the other five books to the bookshelf. The book he is holding is the first book in the series. In total there were six series, and all six of them caught Beverly's attention. “Dear Maria, I finally found this book in a bookstore near campus. Hope you like it. I'll send the next series after I find it. Greetings, Jackson. "

His body’s gone too. For a moment, I stand still against the wall, half-expecting him to come back. Yet when I look behind me, I’m alone in the hallway. Son of a bitch. It’s morning, and I’m cutting the start of class to sneak to the bookstore. I have Debbie’s list of the popular BDSM series, but I don’t have to go far to find it. There’s a full display for it decorating an endcap. Debbie recommends the entire series, but I figure I better start with just the first. After consulting the list, I pluck the first one from the top of the shelf.

"Thank you, I think it's perfect!" He said as his voice broke and the tears ran down his face. "I love you so much little mate!" "I love you too Xavier!" I said as I pressed my lips to his in a sweet tender kiss. The End. **** Mark's story doesn't end here. His story will continue in the next book. Book 3 is already well underway and available to read on this site. It's called, "Maddox, The Broken Alpha." The book follows Maddox, but all your favorite characters will also be in book 3.

I felt like a mistake had been carved into my flesh. The male dormitory loomed ahead, its massive structure casting dark shadows. My hands shook as I pushed open the door and slipped inside in silent steps. Nevile Wales was more than just someone to steal from; according to what I've heard in side conversations, he was a menace, the Veylar twins' rival. He was ruthless, proud, and exhibited a different form of evil. My heart raced faster with each hallway I passed and every closed door I looked at. Finally, I reached the door marked with Neville's crest, my pulse racing as I gripped the handle and slowly twisted it open.