Marquess Raid Novels & Stories

He glanced over his shoulders to the awaiting General and pissed off Nicklos, then back to me. "The attack seems planned out. Our enemies have set the bait, and are awaiting for our arrival. It would be wise to carry a light load." I sighed, anger coursing through me as I nodded once. With a gentle pat on my shoulder, Marquise turned to face the others and walked towards the door. Marquise and Nicklos shared a silent glare before he disappeared. This was going to stop here, the last thing I needed was drama on the battlefield. Nicklos wasn't suppose to be here anyway. I don't know what was making me more angry at this moment.

I felt relieved he had come and also apprehensive when I watched him fight. After making sure Diane was okay, Mason hurried over to my side. He reached for me, trying to check if I was okay. But the moment his hands touched me, pain slammed through him. He doubled over before trying to stabilize himself. Henry's pack soon noticed I was alone with Mason and surrounded me. "You... You are Marked!" Mason said in horror.

Thorn asked me as he came from inside the stable. “Not really but what choice did I have at this point?” I said with a sigh. Thorn’s face was grim but he chose to not say anything and nodded. He wasn’t exactly happy about this plan either but it was the easiest to execute. As the main house came into view I could see the Marquess and his family standing outside. The only one that was missing was Killian. He had been called away again for some border skirmishes. The villages near there were being raided by bandits. The Marquess was the first to step up to welcome us.

Marc remained quiet for a moment, glancing around at the faces in the room. Millie, Draco, and I all watched him with rapt attention. My heart hung in the air as I waited for his next words. “Just before I was saved, I was attacked by the Maniac Rogue along the way. He wore a mask and had a small frame. The rogue tried to rip out my heart from my chest but didn’t succeed.” Marc’s eyes had taken on a faraway look as he explained. “Once I’d regained my memories, I became suspicious and investigated his movements. That was how I found out that he’s been targeting the Still Moon Pack and especially you, Sera.”

His bombardment made Markus force a weak smile over his face. "Richardson." Markus began, his tone serious yet composed, "I need you to come to my island tomorrow. I have found your bride-to-be. She is with me here on my island and misses you badly.” Markus’s expressions changed into utter disappointing ones. He wanted him to refuse and let him have Valeria but he could not break his promise to Valeria. There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Richardson responded, his voice tinged with curiosity. "Of course, Markus. I'll be there. Is she alright? Where did you find her?”

He said as Reid went to the window and checked the current situation of the weather. “Is the event still going to happen?” Hannah asked. “Yeah, it will,” Reid said. “We can’t delay anything.” Hannah approached her boss to check the storm by the window. “By the way, who is the Marquiss that they were talking about?” She asked. “Just out of curiosity.” Reid stopped as he was silent for a while. “You need to prepare yourself if you ever meet him. Ivan Marquiss is the man whom my ex-mate is going to marry.”

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

I walk up to them, feeling every eye in the room turn me. “Are we good?” I ask without any preamble. I have too much to do to placate ranked members’ feelings right now. “There is a lot of stress in the pack, Roman. But Beta Adam and Gamma Kyle understand that the betrayal that happened to the Brenners could not be allowed,” my father says. I watch the two men and I can tell that they are not going to fight the takeover. “We came from Alpha Royal’s pack, Alpha. To find out that our Luna and her chosen mate were responsible for the attack on our previous Alpha family has been devastating to all of us,’ Beta Adam says.

Helios’s betrayal ran deep within my bones. He was the least I had expected to abandon me ruthlessly like that, when he knew how much I suffered within the Lancaster family. My father, Earl Lancaster had suddenly revealed that I was to wed a marquess against my will. The marquess wasn’t just any Marquess. Marquess Powell. A well-known marquess known for his extreme wealth in the Southern capital of the werewolf kingdom and also his lecherous nature.

he growled to no one in particular. One of his crew, a thin kid with nervous eyes, asked, “What do you mean, boss?” Kroos glared at him. “It means the city’s not looking at us anymore. It’s looking for Rico. And Marquez wants him back for himself. You don’t see it? He’s not begging. He’s branding. He’s telling everyone Rico’s his. Anyone who touches him now, touches Marquez.” The room fell silent. Kroos’s words were true. By claiming Rico in public, Marquez had made him untouchable and untouchable things became dangerous.