Marked Novels & Stories

I change into my gym wear, a short and a top with a 'GIRL POWER' inscription written at the front. we all sat round the field waiting for the teacher. Ten minutes has gone by without the appearance of the teacher, I guess we will just have to wait till he comes. I picked out my phone from my purse with the intention of playing game. I click on my favorite game candy crush, has I prepared to start crushing some jellies I saw the shadow of a figure in front of me. I raised my head, seeing the person in front me, I scowl in displeasure and turned my head back to my phone.

A claim mark that announces to everyone that I'm mated. "Oh goddess," I whisper, touching it. "Problem?" Reign appears in the doorway, completely unconcerned with his own nakedness. "You marked me!" "Of course I did. You're my mate." He moves behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "And you marked me too. See?" He angles his head, showing me scratches down his back and shoulders from my nails. "That's different." "Not really." He kisses the mark he left. "This tells every male in a hundred-mile radius that you're taken. That you belong to me."

I said to her walking back to the counter to sit but before I could the door to the kitchen smashed open with enough force almost break it off the wall. I looked at my sister's and Uncle expression on they face was a surprise , then his scent filled my nose and Shiva howled at him . I then I heard a growl from him behind me made my spine shiver a little I turned around to a man the size of the door he was standing in. I looked into his eyes while I was meet with the beautiful hazel color I have ever seen with scar on his left eye and dark hair to his shoulders and skin that looks like the sun kissed him. Then I heard my Uncle said " Hello Alpha Kane " . WHAT ! I mentally said.

Jasmine threatened and turned off the phone. Brave looked at the dark phone screen and wanted to scream loudly: "Okay, I quit, I won't do it anymore." Unfortunately, that was just his heart of words. In fact, his expression was as gloomy as a family, thinking to himself: "Life is so boring.” He did not know that his misfortune had just begun. His wife - Bright in a pink apron, with a cute bear print on her chest, holding the long big chopsticks, angry bullet-shaped eyes looking at him questioningly.

He prays they find them there, alive and safe. Roy couldn’t concentrate on the fight. His thoughts were only of Kimberly, as he was worried that Hugh must’ve done something to her when he realizes she has already been marked. He shouldn’t be this worried, but knowing how callous Hugh behaves, he couldn’t help but wonder if he would be stupid enough to also mark her as his. He should know better than to do that, because, taking such an action would only end up destroying Kimberly. Though such a thing has never happened in the history of werewolves, they were told before hand that if a female werewolf gets marked by two male werew

I wasn't sure if Chris was too busy taking care of Kaia to see my message or if he simply didn't want to sever our mate bond. Either way, I didn't receive a reply from him all day. Not that I needed his consent. If he refused to show up on the next full moon, Lucian could forcibly reject him on my behalf. The next afternoon, just as I was about to head to the library, I received a message from Drake. "Here's the ski resort's address. See you at 3:00 pm!"

I asked Jarren, looking through the bibs. “They’re at the register.” Was his response. I shifted through the bibs before picking one that said, “Mommy’s Little Trouble Maker.” It was purpled with white writing. I was definitely getting it. I placed it in the basket before turning back to the wall. I found one that said, “I’m Cute, Just like My Daddy.” Knowing how true that would be, I laughed before showing it to Jarren.

"The human." Maya's stomach dropped. "I'm not—" "You are." Wilder cut her off flat. "Marked." He said it like a fact. Like weather. Like something he already owned and didn't need her to confirm. Marlowe laughed. One short, sharp sound with no humor in it. "Marked by you," he said. "Not kept by you. Yet." Then he turned the full weight of his attention on Maya, and his voice changed. Smoother. Almost kind. That was somehow worse.

“Well.” Maren cleared her throat. “I came to check on my patient.” “Did you?” “Yes.” Lotty’s gaze drifted to Maren’s neck. The mark was there. Fresh. Barely hidden beneath the collar of her shirt. Adam’s mark. Lotty’s smile softened. “Oh, Maren.” Maren’s professional expression faltered. Adam looked at his sister. “Don’t start.” Lotty’s eyes filled with happy tears. “I’m not starting anything.”

"Sorry, honey. The overseas project had some issues. I'm late." I walked closer as he opened the box. Inside lay a beautiful badge engraved with our names, inlaid with the Moon Mark pattern symbolizing the mate bond. "This is a limited edition. I pulled so many strings to..." Before he finished, I caught it. That sweet scent unique to Omegas, drifting from his open collar. My gaze fell on the side of his neck. It was a faint bite mark. A temporary mark, yet a claim of possession. Derek didn't notice at all. He kept explaining, "Something came up at the company, so it took longer than expected. You're not upset, are you?"