Marked Novels & Stories

Stamped on the front: the crescent and three slashes. My stomach tightened. That mark is pack ink. It doesn’t belong in human soil. “That’s not supposed to be here,” I said, and I meant it in every way. A twig snapped behind the fence line, too close. A voice drifted over, amused. “Found something, witness?”

I need to run some further tests. There are a few pack members that have lost mates when Sarah was taken and Dad got his injury. I should probably give it to them. It will remove their pain and I can monitor the results. If successful, it could help Kara, but it is more for removing the bond, not a mark specifically. Most mates who lose their other half tend to want to keep their marks just remove the pain.

she asks in her Spanish accent. "Yes ma'am, but I was wondering if you could add something special with it," I say with a smile and look at Nana. "Nana, this is where I need your help. I thought maybe a stuffed animal or something to go with it?" She smiles and takes a look around the shop. She comes back with a mother penguin smuggling her baby. I instantly thought of her and Macy. I spot a monkey for Macy and Marcia gives me the usual discount. "Elliott is the only one who gets a discount. She saved my store a few years ago," she says to Nana. "A couple of young gangsters were destroying everything and trying to break into my safe. One of them had a gun to my head, but she took all three o

Eve stood in front of the bathroom mirror, examining Kane's mark. It was beautiful in a terrifying way. A single, perfect bite on the curve of her neck where it met her shoulder.....already scarring, the edges raised and silvery, impossible to hide or mistake for anything other than what it was. A mate mark. Permanent. Claiming her as bonded to an alpha wolf. She touched it gingerly, feeling the slight tenderness that remained. Kane had been so controlled, so precise, that the wound had healed quickly. But the scar would last forever.

I hear Anderson tease, so I look behind me and Carter is sporting a new mark. “Feels good, right?” I ask and Carter nods. I look at his mark and it’s like mine, just her name in black cursive. A chosen mate mark. But a mated mark, none the less. “So, when are you settling down?” Carter asks Anderson. “When I am ready,” Anderson confesses.

Dale watched with utmost concentration ignoring the fact that the old woman wanted a clue of where she had stopped. The matron however skipped her introduction to the juicy part. She rolled up her sleeves revealing what was more than a scare right on her fleshy biceps. Her wrinkled skin made the scar an irritating one. It was the large print of a pressing iron's hot plate. And some other irritating scars alongside a familiar scar. It was the same Dale had on her right, cigarette scars.

Huxley was just about to respond when I heard voices talking in the background. "Sir. Agent Marks missed his check-in." A woman said. "What? How long ago?" Huxley replied to the woman. "About twenty minutes ago." "Have you tried to reach out?" "Yes. But there's no answer. We believe he may be compromised." The woman remarked. Agent Huxley sighed, before turning his attention back to me. "How long ago did you receive those messages?" Huxley inquired. "The notification from my building was around thirty minutes ago. The other one was about five minutes ago."

she said and Grace rubbed her forehead . " Nice to meet you " i said as she finished the tests . " Let me in I need to Fvcking kill that b* st*rd I'm just ....." We heard Veronica's voice and she looked like she's ran mad . What's going on ! " Veronica " I said suprised . The whole place was crowded and since she was a popular and We'll known face the whole place had people mumuring ,some brought out their phones to take pictures as she Screamed dramatically .

“He’s also kinda my mate.” The water she just swallowed from the bottle is now choking her as she coughs and bangs on her chest like some female Tarzan. “Whaaat?!” she says while still coughing up a lung, her face red and her eyes bulging out. “You’re…what the heck do you mean by kinda?!” “Trust me, that’s still my reaction,” I say and pop a cherry tomato into my mouth. “It’s what the Marking was all about; he’s acting like some sort of Alpha beast warning the rest of the male population to stay away.”

Why aren't they attacking. They wolves slowly creep away. Kali still whimpering, I stand my ground snarling towards the trees ready to attack anyone who dares touch her. I feel my fur sticking up on every inch of my body. My blood boiling. I hear them disappear Into the distance. Seconds later Jordie, Hazel, Amy and a few rouges arrive to the scene. I mind link Jordie "search the perimeters make sure they're not lurking in the distance." He nods and takes off behind us.