Marnie Stronger Novels & Stories

He had never seen such a display of power, had no idea that witches were capable of so much. The dark-haired leader stepped forward and waved. She was a little paler than she had been upon her first arrival but looked remarkably unphased by the massive amounts of energy she’d just channeled. “You’re welcome,” she said. “The name’s Marnie. I’m a friend of Ava’s.” Dylan let out a scoff that quickly morphed into a disbelieving bark of laughter, “Of fucking course you are. Ava would make friends who could incinerate a small army. The girl has absolutely no sense and too fucking many people skills!”

deadly. Seeing this side of her made Fasting even more excited, the actress was slowly beginning to get the hang of the game, in a world like this, only cowards die, the strong however, live to fight till weekend, that was one of the principles Fasting lived by, the only thing he learnt from the old fool that married his mother. The grin on his face widened, and his eyes glowed even more,

I could hardly recognize myself as my face had been made to perfection, my bright caramel eyes held a seductive look as they were adorned with gold and nude shades, my plump lips looked rich and inviting. "Ok seriously, I know you are a werewolf but now I'm thinking you're also part witch!" I laughed as I appreciated all of Marnie's hard work. "Well, I'm glad you like it, besides I only enhanced your features. The beauty is all you baby", she winked as she wiggled to the bathroom to finish readying herself. Marnie wore a short black dress that had beautifully detailed lace for sleeves, she pulled on some thigh-high boots and straightened her naturally wavy hair.

My silence told Marni she was right about my sex life, or lack thereof. Of course, that's just the reaction I'd expect from Marni, who by all appearances had an extremely active sex life. And why not? She was one of the most attractive girls on campus—not beautiful in the classic sense. "Cute" would probably be a better description, with her short red hair and a hint of freckles across the bridge of her nose and her chest. But her wonderful personality and sense of humor, coupled with her voluptuous figure, gave her an appeal that was a little hard to describe. She sort of reminded you of your best friend, but a best friend that you'd also like to fuck.

I was ready for us. Wherever we were going was hidden away from society, or at least it seemed that way. The large pine trees acted like walls on either side of the road. The sun peaked just beyond the horizon as it gave way to a new day. So much had transpired within the last 24 hours, it was crazy. I had almost died, Jason was lamost killed, I had come to accept Craig as my mate, and Serena was redoing Craig’s pack against any retaliation. The mark was also gone from skin and now, I was free to be claimed by another.

Gideon's pov I smiled as I glanced down at Maren's head on my shoulder. She looked happy that I defended her and I am to do it too. Her Ex is an asshole, I can't believe he hasn't gotten over Maren despite the fact that he is getting married. “Do you want some pizza or something?” I asked, Maren takes off her head of mg shoulder. “I am not really hungry right now” she smiled at me, “I need to get to work, get the bad energy off me” she shrugged her body standing up.

I laughed, coldly looking at him as I crossed my arms. "In what way did I perform? Kill someone who dared to talk shit against me? Come back here to save a certain someone? Alternatively, you might be asking why the "weak mermaid" suddenly acquired such strength?” My voice was tinged with sarcasm but there was a pang of hurt deep down. My words hung there in the air and no one moved. No one even dared to breathe. The elder moved uneasily, his eye straying to the floor. "We never meant to minimize you, Marilyn."

Indie murmured. “Sweet Serena, we’ll be here for you. I promise, we’re all coming back from this. Even Dennis.” Rao winked. “One more comment about me being a weak human and I’m going to start spiking your food with wolf’s bane when I cook.” Dennis grumbled. I couldn’t help but laugh. I loved my family so much. Rao and Dennis may tease each other, but they got along really well. “Good morning, team.” Marnie said cheerfully as she entered the room.

“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.”

She's probably laughing right now at how stupid I am. I can't let her get away with this, I can't let her keep stepping on me. I have to be a strong independent woman. I have to get her back. To have revenge. I could go any length. But right now, I've to mourn for my lost property. . . . ..........