Marshal Please Calm Down Novels & Stories

The biting night wind dried the moisture in the corners of my eyes. Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated. It was an unknown number. "Hello, is this Ms. Aurora?" The voice on the other end was formal, male, and rigorously professional. "Speaking." "Ms. Aurora, I am the human lawyer handling your disassociation from pack affairs. All the cancellation procedures you entrusted to me have been completed." "The pack real estate under your name, the luxury cars, and the family trust funds have all been liquidated and transferred to a confidential Swiss Bank account. Your identity information within the Werewolf Registry will be formally deleted in two weeks."

But Marcus , the golden son of the Zellwegers , wasn’t used to being told what to do, especially not when it came to Shantal. Slamming his spoon onto the table, he stood up, face twisted with defiance. “Why should I apologize to that rude, ” He didn’t finish. Shantal moved without hesitation, her fork jabbing hard against his lips, pressing with enough force to make them split and bleed. Marcus froze, eyes wide with shock, his hand flying to his mouth. The sharp pain made him forget how to breathe, let alone speak. Shantal’s voice was low, cold as ice. “If you can’t speak properly, don’t speak at all.”

I asked tightly. “Oh, silly me; you do not need to worry about it, Jessica. I reprogrammed it, so they would need a super hacker to be able to break my code,” Marly shared. I let out a deep breath and Marly patted me on the shoulder, “Sorry for worrying you both,” she said.

But now, all my wishes are shattered. "You should be happy to be married to such a big character as Alpha Elias; why display such a disgruntled expression here?" The disgruntled makeup artist pouted. I smiled faintly, sarcastically. "If it feels so good, will you marry him instead of me?" After hearing that sentence, the makeup lady's face turned pale; she didn't dare to be rude to me anymore. Almost everyone trembled as a dog caught in the rain when they listened to that sentence. Yes, no one is willing to marry a cruel like Elias; if so, she must be crazy.

I already know what's wrong but I need to make sure. "I don't know Beta, one minute she was fine and then a few seconds ago she started screaming and holding her chest!" Just what I thought. "Marcus is dead, ignore her, let her suffer, she can't hurt the pup, only herself!" He agrees before closing the link as Calvin calls over some of the warriors who will deal with the mess.

Marcus uttered, and Aloha crossed her hands around him, she continued patting his back "Don't worry, I will make sure, I remove the spell, let's have faith and don't lose your hope or else I will spank your butts' ' Aloha uttered funnily, and Marcus ended up laughing with Aloha.

I sighed. Whether in this life or the last, Chris never really understood what I was saying. "I'm not angry; I've thought about this seriously. Let's sever the mate bond." To make him agree more quickly, I reassured him, "Even after we sever the mate bond, you'll still be Lucian's beta. He won't banish you from Darkwood Pack." "You think I don't want to sever the mate bond just because I'm afraid of Lucian?" Chris' voice carried a trace of wounded pride.

“Please, may I have your attention.” Slowly, the voices died down. Though curiosity still burned fiercely inside the room, the crowd became quiet enough to listen. Marcel maintained his calm expression professionally. “On behalf of the Mills family,” he began respectfully, “I sincerely appreciate every one of you for honoring tonight’s invitation.” Several people nodded politely. Marcel continued. “I also apologize for the unfortunate disturbance that interrupted the celebration moments ago. However, I assure everyone there is no cause for concern.” Some skeptical murmurs spread immediately.

I added. Marcus laughed bitterly, his pine pheromones erupting with a sulfurous edge, "Kelsey, I never realized your values were so twisted." "Because we're not the same kind of people," I said, staring him down, suddenly serious, "So, Mr. Marshman, are you free tomorrow? Could you swing by the courthouse on your way to work?" Marcus's eyes froze, his grip loosening, the pine pheromones instantly cooling, "So eager to push through the paperwork, to flit off with other men?"

I ask. Karter starts laughing loudly, "Oh God Marie. You're seriously something else aren't you? Can you calm down babe. Stop being so overly dramatic okay? We're almost there. Just a few more minutes." "You know I'm not the biggest fan of surprises but I'll calm down just for your sake only if you promise that you're not murdering me tonight." "Promise. Now please calm down." Karter says. "Okay. Whatever you say." I say and comfortably sit back in my seat.