Marquess Raid Novels & Stories

The guy was a Savage and a smart one too. "I am actually here to discuss business with Miss Adelana, not you, so I'll really appreciate it if you could spare us some private time, Mr Malik." "I really wouldn't mind, but I don't think Queen Iris would like that." Queen Iris, really? I look at her face, she is still grinning from ear to ear, and it is quite annoying, knowing that I am not the one responsible for her smile. What however annoyed me the most, was the fact that she was enjoying his cheekiness, something I never thought could happen.

he said sarcastically as he took his drink to his mouth again. " Who says nothing happened? " You said it yourself. Did it or didn't it? Marcos had two weaknesses: The first was women and the second was his curiosity. He was not a gossipmonger, but he liked to keep himself informed because having information meant having power. "She kissed me. - He took his drink to his mouth. " So that's something," he insinuated. " It might have been if she hadn't called me Elijah," he said, with a certain frustration in his words.

“Louder this time. The walls listen.” I swallowed. “Our bodies are vessels,” I recited, voice obedient, familiar words scraping my throat. “Our blood is borrowed. Our breaths are offerings. We are the chosen keepers of the Mark, the last gate between this world and the hunger beneath it.” “And the Mark?” she prompted. The skin on my left shoulder prickled as if it heard her. “The Mark is not a curse,” I said. “The Mark is the seal.” Mother Elara’s gaze softened, but not with affection. With reverence. With fear.

"You're afraid I'll get you into trouble?" The surge of blood in his chest stirred violently, nearly forcing him to cough up blood again. He had truly underestimated Nathaniel, the legendary monarch of the Northern Frontier. It had been his first time facing the Obsidian Monarch. There were a dozen or so highly skilled fighters in their group, yet they could barely withstand three moves against Nathaniel! If not for Jonathan causing a distraction, they wouldn't have had a chance to escape. However... "Why did the Marquis of Jadewood appear at Highcrest Peak? Did you send someone to lure him there?" Malrick stared at Mira, his eyes narrowing. "You dared act on your own right under my nose! Te

Feeling his life drain. Let him drop when it was done. TARGET EIGHT: MARCHETTI - THE ALMOST Marchetti was dangerous. Ex-military. Real training. Real experience. He came at her. No hesitation. Professional. Disciplined. Disarmed her. Knife skittering across marble. Gun kicked away. Got her in a chokehold. Arm around her throat. Squeezing. "You're good," he said. "But I'm better." She couldn't breathe. Vision darkening. The dress constricting. Heels unstable.

On a norms, in the military, they don't kill an unarmed enemy, if not, Jason and his men must have reached the second world. Mark was looking through the window when Richarlison reported to him. "Mega Island god Of War? What was he doing here? Asking to be let in? For what? " "This could be a secret tactic....inform the military knight squad and let them in...." Mark finally gave out his order. The military knight was a squad in the military specialized and close combat and also careful observation. They were to bring them in... Once Jason and his men were brought before Mark. Jason quickly confessed his reason for being there....

"Ha ha ha. My own purpose? Marquise Rothnor also had a good sense of humour. Bringing resources to the country to enrich the economy, develop and expand the territory, and at the same time move to exploit new production activities and open trade routes... They are all aimed at the country and the people of the South. Benefits for the people, all are thinking for the people. Also, taking this opportunity, I also want to clearly define the border on the map. Why does Marquis Rothnor think it's meaningless?" Irene knew this person had a knack for talking. No matter how absurd it was, his words would become extremely reasonable and attractive. "In peacetime, the act of arbitrarily plundering ano

"Blackwood, you've given me a lot of problems. But this is where it ends. Xander's jaw tightened as he stepped in front of his family. "Leave them alone if you want me." Marquez gave a gloomy laugh. "After everything you've done, do you really think I'd let them go? No, you are all going to die now. A thunderous roar erupted in the air as Marquez lifted his hand to notify his troops. The assailants were blinded by the searchlight of a military chopper that swooped in. Marquez's troops were swiftly overcome by soldiers who rappelled down with their rifles drawn.

They didn’t even use vehicles, at his command they began marching out to battle, weaponry at the ready. Jude and I kept towards the back as Marc rallied his troops. The alliance would love to hear of a member declaring war for personal gain…what was he thinking. Putting an alliance at risk of corruption doubt because he wanted Kaia. Kaia…why did he damn think he could marry her…he obviously hadn’t been in talks with Beckett for long...she was still married to Than. We keep walking until we come towards a dense woods, Marc shouting back to us that the contested pack lands were on the other side of the woods.

The air was thick with tension, and I could feel the hostility radiating from both sides. One of Rowan’s men, clearly the leader, stepped forward with a hard expression. I recognized him from the day when Rowan had marked me forcefully. He was standing on the side with a grin plastered on his face as he saw me screaming in pain. “Alpha Darius,” he said and bowed to him, while glancing at me. “I am Gamma Mark. Alpha Rowan has sent me as his emissary. We’ve come for Liana,” he said. “Alpha Rowan demands her return.”