Marnie Stronger Novels & Stories

Even the weakest shifter female is magnitudes faster and stronger than the most capable human male. Mari doesn’t have an opening in this moment, though. She could take Smith out if she struck quickly, but the man with the rifle is out of range, and even a male shifter as puny as Lenox could take her. Mari isn’t the smallest in the pack, but she might be the most delicate. She’s like a fucking dandelion fluff.

A couple of days of me caring for Mari have passed. Would it be strange for me to say they seemed to have flown by? Other than a few awkward moments, I think the time had been easy. Comfortable. Even pleasurable. Shocking not only her, but me too. And, more importantly, I could see the strength returning within her and her wolf. Not only her wolf, but my own too. Within the first day of Mari’s stay alone, I realized that Draven seemed to gain a strength from being around the seemingly vulnerable she-wolf that came crashing into my life. A strength that I still cannot understand…

“Winter, I would rather see you grow stronger than starve to death. A small amount of wolfbane is tolerable for me, perhaps this will be helpful.” “Alright Marceline, if that's what you think.” "Believe me, when we reunite with our mates, we must be strong for their sake." "I agree." In my mind, Marceline said, “I need to rest. You need to find a way to get stronger.”

It was a miracle that Marvin reached the age of twenty five and is still stronger than the Omegas but everyone could see how he would grow weaker everyday and they waited for this moment to strike him. What they didn’t know that the woman he met earlier returned some of his strength as soon as she touched him. Although Marvin didn’t find anything special about her, he just thought that his strength came back because he found someone who’s willing to risk her life to save someone who can eat her and this somehow gave a little warmth on his heart. He never expected that such human being exist in the world full of greed, lust and envy. The only person who knew that Marvin’s strength was returne

“Even if you feel trapped, find your strength. Make him regret ever thinking you’re weak.” Marceline managed a small, broken laugh, tinged with desperation. “I don’t know if I have any strength left.” “Well, then I’ll remind you,” Cora replied firmly, cupping her friend’s face in her hands, the intensity of her gaze penetrating through Marceline's armor. “You’re not alone in this. I’m with you. We’ll get through this—one breath at a time.” In that quiet, pain-drenched moment, Marceline didn’t feel strong, nor did she feel brave. But amidst the storm of despair, she felt a flicker deep within her—a flicker that hinted at resilience waiting to ignite.

“Stronger than anyone, stronger than any darkness.” My wolf purred beneath my skin, a low hum of triumph, of completion, of survival. I exhaled slowly, letting the tension of years, of battles, of fear, of uncertainty wash away. The pack was safe. The Crescent pack had endured. And I—Mara—had claimed my place, my strength, my bond, my love, my power.

he said. "I'm sorry... But I'm married. You can't make love to a married woman," Amanda replied. "There we go again. 'I'm married' you say that all the time like a mantra. I know those lines very well now," he said upset. "Why then are you here? You come to me when you're upset about him yet when I try to get to you, you play the married card." "There is no card Dani. My vows are still a part of me and until Jude dies or I die, I don't intend breaking it. I'm here because I need your emotional support," Amanda replied.

No change took over my expression as I patiently waited for her to continue and finish. Which she did, brows very scrunched in seeming annoyance. “You and your mere presence is the problem. I have zero idea what brought your asshole self to California, but if you think you can try to steal my man from me by putting on the wealthy and sexy act, then let me tell you now you bitch,” she took a step forward, “he's my man. I'm getting engaged to him in a few days. Married in a few months, so get your fucking asshole shitty self out my man's life.”

Marnie lets out a little squeak interrupting him. “You got to talk to the Alpha King?” Eyes wide at the thought. “Uh, yeah. He stayed at the pack house so we had a couple interactions.” I kept my information brief and Gamma Brett looked at me with an eyebrow raised. I usually like to talk about strategy, what he doesn’t understand is I like talking with people who understand what I’m talking about. Marnie is not one of those people. I can at least say she shows up to training and does parts of the workouts, mostly stretching to get attention from the guys when she’s bent over suggestively, but there is no reason for her to be out here with us, she doesn’t like training, she doesn’t like to

I didn't know she had caught news of what transpired between me and Marianne. "Well, you're right. Patching things up... With Marianne." I lied, suddenly overwhelmed with the emotions I had been fighting to hide all along. "You're very strong, that I know, but you gotta be stronger, you know. That I must say." Gina added, giving me a pat on the back. "I know I'm strong, you don't have to tell me." I added, my ego showing. "Atimes, Blake, strong people need to be reminded of their strength, so they can keep being that, you feel me." She said, walking over to the other side of the room.