Mars Sign Novels & Stories

I smirked at him, wondering what he was going to say this time. ““Where are your passes boys? I assume you have a reason to be late, Mr. Marshall?” Mr. Jenkins asked. Obviously, he asked me because I was Alpha of the Crescent Pack. I was leader and I was supposed to take care of all the responsibilities. Oh well, I was only in high school. I’ll let Warren take care of it again. He was the most responsible one. I shook my head and smirked. “Mr. Jenkins, you know I’m not the responsible one.”

Rosa was thinking in her mind "I have walked for what feels like a couple of hours now. My mobile seems to be not working and glitching. No wonder this area was prohibited for us. I am actually quite scared. I have an artificial atmosphere device attached with me which is supplying me with the required oxygen so I know I will at least not die due to suffocation or inefficient oxygen. At least not now, till the system is working and till there is oxygen left in the tank. It is connected with hotel Oxymar's main point of supply but there are a thousand different scenarios that might happen. Also I am far away from the safe zone so the supply is pretty weak and eventually it might just stop. I

After a moment's thought, she dialed Mars. She was in a strange place, far from everything, and it was the middle of the night. Walking all the way to a hotel simply wasn't realistic or safe. Fortunately, Mars picked up quickly. He sounded like he had been asleep. "Miss Adler?" "Mars, I need a favor." Less than three minutes later, Mars appeared at the door. The two of them stood outside, staring at each other in silence. "Miss Adler… what's going on here?" Mars glanced at the half-tall suitcase, then back at her.

Ashton asked confused. I felt my cheeks heat at his question and Mars got angry at Ashton mentioning she was pretty, I told him to calm down and that Ashton didn’t mean anything by it. “I don’t know, Mars seems weirdly protective over her and when we touch there is a strange energy that flows between us. I don’t know if she feels it but it is intoxicating and her scent a Cherry and Vanilla draw him in and calms him. Truthfully, when I spotted her in the woods I was happy to leave the mysterious figure alone, but Mars forced it. That’s why I abandoned the hunt, it was like I was powerless against him.” I said letting out a breath, it felt weirdly cathartic saying that outloud.

I wasn't stupid; I could see through it and knew she was up to something, so we visited five more packs until we got close to Eclipse. Mars asked to spend the night in the pack, so Ralf, delighted, took her there. I was never prepared for the unique scene that unfolded. When we arrived at the plaza, Dayma and Daena were playing with several children, and their peculiar scent attracted Mars. The mermaid looked at them curiously, as if she had found an answer she had always been searching for. The girls looked at her with interest when they realized she was a half-breed. They were the embodiment of an inclusive world, and I smiled.

A beginning. As Marcus stared at the dark crystal, a raven tapped against his window—a bird with eyes that glowed faintly silver, and tied to its leg was a message bearing the Mooncrest seal that read: "Some truths are not meant to be found, Alpha Marsh. Stop looking before you find what cannot be unseen."

I was too caught up in myself to notice the several large ships filling the blue skies above. "Stop Zax, come back, the planet is getting invaded," Marwan yelled worriedly, seeing the ships. He dashed after me. He grabbed my long hair and pulled me back painfully. I gasped heatedly, getting a tiny thrill from it. I fell back into his open arms and turned to look up at him. "Stop your dramatics and look up, pofa," he said sternly. I glanced towards the sky and blocked sunlight and cursed. "Who the fuck is that," I growled. Marwan squinted his greenish yellow eyes and frowned.

The mark had bound her tighter than she realized. Her gaze drifted to Serena’s neck. The silver mark gleamed faintly, streaked with black patterns, like a beautiful tattoo. “Your mark is stunning,” Naya whispered. Serena ignored her. She’d seen it before. Yes, it was beautiful. But she would never admit it out loud. Naya helped her into the bath. When Serena stepped out, skin still damp, Naya’s eyes widened. On her waist, faint and glowing, was a new symbol. A moon. Perfect and radiant.

Mars frowned harder. “Erin? You hurt her? When was that? Why did you hurt her?” “I don’t know, Mars! I don’t even know her from the past. Look, Marcy’s belonging is here now. Cast the spell so I can get out of here and we never meet again.” Mars straightened his posture and said, “Alright, let’s begin. Which of her belongings were you able to get?” I brought out the purple mask and gave it to him. He touched it and closed his eyes. He nodded.

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