Marshal Please Calm Down Novels & Stories

"Calm down okay. Keren has told me a lot about you, you need not to be afraid because I am not kidnapping you. I want this lunch to be as realistic as possible so buckle up" the lady was calm as she also tried to calm me down, when I had begun to over react. "Okay Mara.. breathe in.. and breathe out.. she isn't going to k*LL you.. uuuhh" I kept on putting all my five fingers together as I continued my breathing exercises so loudly that the lady burst into a long laughter but I wasn't in the mood to ask her why she was laughing.

I vowed and punched the wall. "Calm down, Caspian," Marcus said in my head. "How can I calm down? We are not leaving here until we escape this men and they wouldn't leave until Alpha Hector instruct them too," I grunted my teeth in annoyance. "You can't get him here if you are this angry. You need to be calm and I will tell you what to do," he said calmly. Calm? Hector would never listen even though I was calm. "I have live more than you. I know everything and everyone. Just seat down and I will tell you want to do," he repeated and I grumbled before I sat on the bare floor.

Marcus said, his voice tinged with a hint of excitement. Serena, on the other hand, was visibly anxious, nervously rubbing her hand. Sensing her apprehension, Marcus took her hand in his and spoke confidently, "It's gonna be okay. Dad isn't angry anymore." With a deep breath and a forced smile, Serena tried to calm her nerves as they both emerged from the car.

Ethan would regret humiliating me, and when I was done, he would have no choice but to marry me. I paced forth and back, my body vibrated with rage. I couldn’t stay still. My anger was eating me alive, and I felt like I might explode. I needed to calm down before I did something I would regret. There is only one person who could ease this fire inside me and that person is Mario. Yes, I need Mario right now. I grabbed my phone and dialed his number, my hands trembling slightly as I pressed the call button. “Celine?” Mario’s calm voice came through.

I reached for the communicator. “Alpha!” Marcus shouted, trying to grab everyone’s attention. “This must be a misunderstanding with the Blackstone Pack! We should discuss this internally, not show a sensitive business letter that could cause a panic!” He wasn't trying to stop me. He was giving me an out. He could play the reasonable one looking out for the pack, while I became the hothead. Classic.

"What is your decision, Sire?" Ronan took a deep breath, his chest heaving. The rage still simmered, but a chilling resolve had settled over me. "Marceline," he announced, his voice resonating through the silent throne room. "I hereby banish you from the Mountain Dew Pack. If you ever set foot in our territory again, you'll be killed on sight." He turned to face her, his gaze locking with hers, leaving no room for doubt. "This is the height of my mercy I can give you."

Allow them to have fun. Mae: [Did I ever mention that they were unable to eat? Simply cut back on your intake! You always appear out of nowhere and cast me in a negative light.] Marc: [My dear, I didn't intend it that way. Well, I apologize for talking too much.] Mae: [Remain silent. You can find a way to make it up to me when you return tonight.]

Marcus said while standing up and trying to match my height but he looked small and weak compared to the anger radiating off my body. ​I took a deep breath to keep Fenris from leaping across the table and tearing the man's throat out right then and there because I needed to play this smart if I wanted to find Zara alive, so I forced my expression to soften and I even managed to pull a small and deceptive smile onto my face. "You're right and I apologize for my outburst because I suppose the stress of the journey has made me a bit jumpy, so if you say she ran away then I have no choice but to believe you and I won't waste any more of your time tonight."

Focus, Luna. Step four: Stay calm and look useful. I grab a stick from the cave floor and hold it like a weapon. Kaelen raises a brow. “Is that supposed to intimidate him?” “It’s for emotional support,” I say defensively. He exhales slowly, clearly trying not to laugh. “You’re unbelievable.” “Oh, I’m sorry,” I shoot back. “Next time the most powerful Alpha in existence shows up, I’ll be more elegant about it.” A shadow moves across the cave entrance.