Markus Murphy Novels & Stories

"You are Mine" He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Kirsten, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Kirsten Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and boyfriend, Kirsten moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother.

Facing the doorway. “Savage Jack.” Dimurah said breathlessly. “Yea?” He queried from where he sat in the dark of the back booth. Feet propped on a chair he’d drug next to the table. He was leaned back in the booth with his fingers interlinked over his flat middle. Answering what he’d presumed was a question. Her eyes flew to him, watered with unspent emotion. “How’d you get in here?” Markus asked quickly. In the roof flap I built, and down through the rafters. He shrugged. Unwilling to divulge to the man hired to keep him away from her.

💣 Suspense Builder Okay but can we TALK about the timing? Locked up. Possibly pregnant. Giovanni gone. Marco planning something. Do you really think all of that is a coincidence? 👀

My work here was done. When I arrived at the motel I could feel her screaming through the mark. She was already burning the venom out of her system. Desperately clawing her way to the door as her pussy ached to be filled. The moment I got to my suite I froze. This boy truly wants to die by my hands. “What do you think you're doing Mr Murdoch!” I growled, and he jerked from the sound of my voice. The pins he was using to pick the lock to my room dropped to the floor.

Marcus said, glaring at me. “He is an Alpha, and you are not my elder. The wolves and Lycans have decided that long ago” “We came here with a proposal, and considering that Nathan is your friend, we believed that maybe we could learn his tricks” Marcus said confidently. I raised an amused eyebrow and watched as Katerina fought to shake her head at his choice of words.

“Louder this time. The walls listen.” I swallowed. “Our bodies are vessels,” I recited, voice obedient, familiar words scraping my throat. “Our blood is borrowed. Our breaths are offerings. We are the chosen keepers of the Mark, the last gate between this world and the hunger beneath it.” “And the Mark?” she prompted. The skin on my left shoulder prickled as if it heard her. “The Mark is not a curse,” I said. “The Mark is the seal.” Mother Elara’s gaze softened, but not with affection. With reverence. With fear.

Miceli, Markus’ right-hand man, slid out of the driver’s side, nodding at me. If Klaus had Ghost, Markus had Miceli. A burly guy with a soft smile that could fool anyone who didn’t know him. He’s as brutal as Markus. I haven’t seen him in action, but the stories I heard about their team never failed to raise goosebumps on my skin. Miceli’s eyes did a quick sweep of the perimeter as Markus emerged from the passenger side. ~~ The brewed coffee’s hushed drip on the mug starkly contrasted with the drumming in my chest.

"Mr. Murphy! When did you get back?" He gestured to a waitress and whispered some instructions. Marcus answered flatly, "Just arrived." The man could barely contain his excitement. "Sir, it's been too long— you look even more handsome than before." Then he turned to me: "And this must be Ms. Shaw. You two make such a perfect match." I was taken aback. Was I really that well-known? Marcus introduced him: "This is Ryan White. He used to work with Peter until he was injured and returned to America."

When I get there the guys are already here Carson is already in the Pool the friend who's name is Ryan is hot dark mocha skin ,inky black hair and dark eyes Maybe he will work well in my stage two plan to seduce Mr Parker. "Hello Children " I coo Julie splashes water at me "Witch took you long enough " it's 11 am in the morning we could have done this in the afternoon " it's hot as the devil's balls so it's a good time " I laugh "you will know the devil's balls now will you Julie " Kaylee laughs.

" Cool man. Elly bowed her head and turned to leave, she already knew the outcome, but after all, the editorial office belonged to her cousin, who was the editor, so she tried to say a word, but it seemed useless. When she learned that she was working as an assistant for a young CEO returning from abroad, she was extremely overjoyed. Yesterday, when she was going to meet him, she carefully prepared her appearance to greet him. Unexpectedly, he didn't glance at her, and she nodded and asked her out. He's handsome but he's really cold. Mark has been away from this place for ten years, and now that he's back, he's no longer the naive young man he used to be. Originally, he didn't want to go bac