Marley Aot Novels & Stories

Only my brother would remember that weird fairy tale. “Dude, that is not funny. You really need to watch how you treat her. She could be our next leader.” Staring at Cormac, I learn what a special hell I am in. I never saw my mate, and the Amory is always male. I am not even sure if I can have a mate. I never thought it was unfair until looking into Cormac’s eyes. I have loved him so long, and now, not only can I not have him, I still crave him. Crashing through the door, Marshall looks frazzled. “What happened? I can smell blood and Rye’s heart is racing.” Marshall is an Elk. They have an excellent sense of smell and hearing; it is part of why they are such great medics.

she stuttered. [Calm down, Mara. It's okay. You don't have to be scared, I'm here. I'll protect you. I will never let him hurt you, not even the tiniest strand of your hair. You've done great. Now, wait for us there. We're on our way. Did he already leave?]

After all, Marx was a world-renowned soccer player, and it wouldn't have been strange for Sebastian to want to come and watch soccer on the Yutarian islands. However, Sebastian's final sentence made it clear that Marx had probably provoked him, which was why he had fled to the Yutarian islands from Dramon. He was far too bold. Rowan clenched his teeth, and there was a cold glint in his eyes. At that moment, Arran opened the door to Rowan's study and asked, "Did you summon me, my lord?" Rowan nodded heavily. "Some fool called Marx Earlham has offended His Lordship. I hear that he'll be having a match at the Toryo Stadium tomorrow afternoon."

the lady beside me murmured. "Thanks," I murmured back. "You too." The man in dreads stretched out a hand. "Hello, Isabelle. I'm Marshall Mathers, assistant head of the acquisitions department here." I shook his hand firmly, fixing a smile on my face. "Pleasure to meet you." I noticed he also had an earpod sticking out of his ear. "Please follow me." I followed him up the stairs that was right beside an elevator. We went up three floors before stopping right in front of two large double doors. Then, we stepped in.

“Wait, can I get your phone number? It’ll be cool to hangout sometime.” “Yeah sure why not.” He hands over his phone and I write it down. “I’ll see you at school.” Marcelo says. I nod and I walk away. I finish my lift and by the time I get back to my car I am almost slumped. I check the time. It's five already which explains why my stomach felt so empty. I texted my mom I was on the way home and I started to drive off. The long drive home felt like seconds. I went to Los Angeles Azules on the way back and thought about how today wasn’t as bad as I expected it to be, maybe this semester was going to be good.

Aurora asked as she walked into the office, “I wasn’t expecting you for like from hours from now” “I have something for you” Saying that he dropped a gold coated paper on the table, our wedding card. “Awwnnnn” aura squealed excitedly, “this is so pretty, did you choose the design?” Her joy knew no bounds when she saw her name boldly Written on the card. She was getting married and it was no joke. “Do you like it?” Malcolm asked as he walked over the table and stood behind her. “It’s so pretty” came her sincere response and he was delighted.

Marley replied, her resolve strengthening -Hour later- The following day, Marley sat at her cluttered desk, her fingers hovering over the keyboard of her laptop. She hesitated only briefly before searching for Clara's contact information. Her determination blossomed after a few futile attempts to research online. She scoured social media, hoping to find a connection that could bridge the gap between father and daughter. Finally, after diving deeper into Clara’s F******k profile, she discovered a phone number listed in the “About” section. Marley’s heart raced at the thought of reaching out to a stranger, but the thought of Arthur's sorrow propelled her forward. With her phone clutched tightl

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

Amaria said as she approached her horse and climbed aboard. "Where are we going?" Elex inquired, raising an eyebrow as he mounted his horse. "Of course, to Oake, where else?" Dove replied as she climbed the back of his horse; he returned his gaze with widened eyes and asked, "Why are you on my horse?" Dove pinched his nose and said, "Shut up, I'm just exhausted, " Teresa mounted Amaria's horse and they rode away. *** Following Alpha King Theon's dismissal of the Alphas.