Markiplier X Jacksepticeye Novels & Stories

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The last thing I expected was to find the mighty Beta of the Moonstone pack coming out of a lake at night when everyone was celebrating the pack's anniversary. "What in the world?" I mumbled. His usual shoulder-length wavy hair was slicked down due to its drenched state, his black button-down shirt clung to his body, giving my favorite male celebrity a run for his god-like abs and muscles. His icy stone blue eyes stared down at me, lingering for a moment before he grunted and walked past me. "Again. What in the freaking universe just happened?" My wolf Sheila asked this time. Sheila was upset I disconnected her from her mate, but she was quick to recover the moment Zharn Meyers looked at me

He stated trembling with horror before smiling “Incredible that after more than eight months Mark had sex with you when he finally decided to do it again.” “Yeah, that's... Wait, what?” I looked at him impressed. “Mark spent eight months without sex?” Alex stared back at me. “Didn't you know?” He asked shocked “Shit, I thought you were one of those couples who told each other everything...” “And we do.” I stammered “But we weren't there yet.” “And did he tell you about his fear of heights?” “What?!” “Shit, I better shut up.” “Wait...”

He will not win. Then out of nowhere, we hear little miss perfect. Jackie and he nasally voice trying to get James’ attention. “James, baby come to sit down, I’m lonely over here.” That seems to get his attention and is brought back to the here and now and breaks eye contact with me and strolls over to Jackie and her groupies.

"Just tired, I guess." She nodded, but her eyes told me she didn't believe me. She opened her mouth to say more, but the door swung open, and Derek walked in. His expression was smug, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. "Markos wants to see you again," he announced, his tone dripping with disdain. "Don't keep him waiting. And remember, Hazel, you're not as special as you think. You're just a pawn in his game." His words sent a shiver down my spine, but I pushed the fear aside. I couldn't let him see how much he affected me. I nodded and headed back to the penthouse, my stomach twisting with anxiety. What did Markos want now? Hadn't he said enough already?

She had a few tears streaming down her face as she hugged me "I'm so sorry! But I promised him I wouldn't let you go out there" "Uhhhhm guys, you really shouldn't be crying. Jake is a fucking bad ass- those are wasted tears" Fatima said standing by the window. Her eyes were wide and held pure amusement. I quickly stood up and ran back towards the window. I stood next to her as I watched Jake break the chains they had put on his hands as if they were nothing. He stood up from his knees slowly and Marcus's followers surrounded Jake ready to attack. Jake stood in the middle of the people who were against him,his people. He looked at them one by one with eyes black as the darkest night. He laugh

Like a hammer knocking down on his head, Jason remembered one of the many remarks Ryan had told him before, denying everything they had shared. “That guy is straighter than any straight guy I know, Jason. You should be careful walking with him, don't get your hopes up.” Clueless about the things shared and done by Jason and Ryan in the secrets of their bedrooms, it was a warning that one of Jason’s Human friends told him. The recall of it all made the Werewolf take the pie and leave without answering the other man. It would be dangerous for him to stay there for another second with their freshly connected mating bond wanting to pull them together as a couple.

Melanie, “enough, im sure Jack has things to do. Right, Jack?" Jack nodded, "yes, we will catch up some other time." Jack wore a black leather Jacket, his hair combed to the back, and he had a skull tattoo on the top of his hand. He wore a skinny blue denim Jean and white sneakers. "Hey, Jack the man, WhatsUp? I heard what happened on Saturday,” It was Marcus. He had his arm around Jack's neck. "Let's go, man." "Marcus?" Marcus looked at Claire and never responded; instead walked off with Jack.

“Well look who it is. Miss teacher. Miss mommy. Here to tell us all what to do!” A chorus of laughter. “Why don’t you and your faggot boyfriend here come make me!” Jimbo stepped closer and reached up with his big paw of a hand, and pushed me on the shoulder. Big mistake. The anger exploded inside of me, beyond anything I could control. The second that Jimbo’s finger touched me, I reached up with lightning speed, took his wrist, and twisted it back. There was a loud crack as his wrist broke. I raised his wrist high behind his back, and shoved him, face first, into the ground.

"Oh my god Mark!' Krissy exclaimed. "Yes!!" I cried out. Mark had stepped up to Jack and was looking down at him. My elation turned to worry I didn't like the way my brother was standing over him. As I watched Mark grabbed Jack by the hair lifting his head to look up at him. Jack's eyes were barely open. I quickly walked over to them. "Mark let's go." "You know Jack," Mark said quietly. "I believe in an eye for an eye and seeing as you wanted to talk about my sister's mouth. I think it's only fitting that you don't use yours for awhile."