Marquess Raid Novels & Stories

"Do you think she will let you know? I could sense that she keeps everything from her parents. I guess you know Dawson's family. They will not let this kind of thing happen to their daughter plus she is the only heir in the family." "I will try to figure out something. I just want to keep her safe from that bastard for now. I only knew that he still haunted her and chased her like a mad man." "Now I'm wondering how you get to know her. I can see that you are so interested in her," I can see the wide grin on his face. "I bumped into her in the hotel the last two weeks ago. She ran into my room while escaped from that bastard. I didn't know her name that time until I saw this," I took out the

She finished telling them, hoping they wouldn’t mind her listening more than normal. Looking between the two of them, Cordovia smiled lightly. Amaria was already nodding, as she smiled brightly. “I don’t care. As long as we can be friends? Plus, you’re gonna need me around.” She explained, as she giggled softly. Cordovia nodded, then looked at Nikolias, who was smiling to himself. He was slightly mysterious to her, but she wanted to find out more. And why he too held a similar mark to her. It was time she asked her father about the marks. But she knew he was a busy man. Since he didn’t bring her to school himself. Sighing, the girl turned around and headed for the main building. She was read

Some people might see him as a homewrecker, although Hiroshi isn't married yet but seeing that he had slept with the Alpha more than once behind the back of his soon-to-be fiancée, Eiji was a mistress already. "Eiji, the day after tomorrow, I want you to go to Ma-Sa-Ya, we have a big event going on the day after and I would need a lot of help. After that, you can stay the night in one of the hotel rooms there. I already reserve one since I asked Seiya to keep one standard room open." Said Ken as he kept on eating his dinner.

“Okay, well, I’m gonna go make sure the forest doesn’t eat what’s left of us, so you three can—” “Wait,” Sebastian interrupted. “Taylor. Find any surviving scouts. We need information.” “On what?” He looked at Damien. “Whoever orchestrated this.” Damien’s jaw tightened. “They weren’t random raiders.” “No,” Sebastian agreed. “They have been marked. “Marked?” I asked. Sebastian knelt by one of the fallen men. He turned the body over, revealing a jagged symbol carved into the chest — a serpent coiled around a crescent moon.

He’s trying not to grin and fails horribly. Marcus taps the map with two fingers. “Western ridge. The trader road.” My focus snaps down. The soft, warm part of my brain that wants to climb back into bed gets shoved into a box and locked. Marcus’s voice is steady. “Overnight escalation. Three coordinated hits. Not the usual thieves taking a sack of grain and running. Full carts missing. Two teams of guards didn’t return.” Lyra pushes off the wall. “We found blood on the stone markers. Drag marks. Like someone was taken alive.”

ALFRED POV “I just received word Alpha,” Marcus announced as he entered the dining hall, where the Old Alpha and I were seated and in midst of having our lunch. “The girls are fine. Andre organized a raid and captured a lot of Jameson’s men, infact, the raid is still on as we speak. But the girls are unhurt.” “Good.” I nodded in satisfaction. “And the boy?” “He is no where to be found,” Marcus replied and sat beside me “It’s like he just vanished into thin air.”

Marc and his mother became worried, Chantel convoy being attacked is all over the news now being that she is an influential and a strong CEO that worth millions. Marc couldn't show face or go to the police station to ask them to help investigate the case because he knew the attack must have been from the underworld and not just that , he is a fugitive, he is still in the run, he knows if he tries to involve the police, he could be hanged to death. Malcom men did a cross border trafficking which means they traffic drug from The Gambia to Senegal but information had gotten to Mark's wife that Malcom men are beginning to grow popular in the underworld market in Senegal.

I let out a shaky breath and looked at Marquis. "Where's Sowle?" I wondered. "He wasn't with the army," Marquis muttered. "He volunteered to lead those troops so I could come here and get you in secret." "Is he okay?" I mumbled. "I'm not sure," he admitted. We dropped from the ground and I pushed him away from me. "What are they doing here, really? This isn't a pesturing attack... they're taking out the weak members right away." "They're not killing off everyone. The ones alive will be put through the system."

His embarrassment was one thing, but it was Sigmund's reputation that was truly on the line. Fortunately, ever since surveillance began late last year, Gerald hadn't visited often. If memory served correctly, he had gone three days ago, which meant he likely wouldn't return in the next couple of days. She decided to proceed with the raid that very evening. As for the Marquis of Glandale, Salvador hadn't given explicit instructions to apprehend him, so it was clear he intended to handle the matter personally. That was out of her hands. Carissa returned to the Capital Guard Headquarters to mobilize the troops.

His words left dread dropping to their stomach as Xaden ran to Maya, holding her shoulders with urgency in his words. “We have just been raided. We’ve been found out. And now, Maverick and Derek are leading Korak’s army, and they are here.” They found them! . . . . . (P.s, there was a mistake in upload with the chapters as 96 will be uploaded, sorry for the confusion”