Marshall And Everest Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The hallway outside the archives felt too warm after the cold underground air. Or maybe it only felt that way because my nerves were still stretched too tightly beneath my skin. Mara walked beside me in silence for exactly twelve seconds. Then she muttered, “So. That was horrifying.” I snorted softly despite myself. “Insightful.” “I’m serious.” She adjusted the ice pack against her shoulder with a grimace. “Your pack has secret sleeper wolves, illegal conditioning experiments, dead children buried in forests, and apparently somebody murdered Cameron’s father.”

Nine on her right, perfectly still, eyes open, watching her with something that looked a lot like fear. He spoke first, voice soft. “I dreamed,” he whispered. Elias-1 stirred, instantly awake. “What did you dream?” Nine’s gaze never left Mara’s face. “I dreamed I was falling,” he said. “And someone pushed me.” The real Elias went very still. Mara’s blood turned to ice. Because Nine’s next words came out in a voice that wasn’t his at all, distorted, layered with static: “And when I looked up, the person pushing me had my face.”

"If you only understood me by taking care not to get pregnant, maybe until now your life didn't need to be sad, Ruby. But, I doubt that you really love me, not just want to feel comfortable living by trapping me." Robert laughed out loud. The man came out of the guest room and headed to his room upstairs. This mansion became very quiet when Jasmine had already married Conrad.

They headed to the door; they had no time left, and as if knowing on cue what they had planned, the gate to the entrance opened, and Marissa stepped into the room alongside Rebecca, who gave her a wicked smile. "I knew you would plan on escaping today, but that won't be possible." Marissa said as she approached Aurora. She examined her face, brushed her hair backward, and her actions caused Aurora to gasp with shock; why was she trying to be so nice to her because she would be married off and away from her way?

Moana That night, I fell asleep next to Edrick with a full heart. I couldn’t help but wonder if all of this meant that our relationship might go further than simply being a fake relationship, but I didn’t want to spend too much time getting my hopes up in case things didn’t work out as planned. All I knew was that my wolf was happy to be near him, and I was also happy to be near him. Edrick seemed happier than usual as well, and it made me think that maybe things would at least be just a little different after our mini vacation at the mountain estate.

"Your presence has been my guiding light through this tumultuous journey." Marvis, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken promise, affirmed, "Jace, our shared resilience fills me with hope. The tapestry of our unwavering love, interwoven with the pursuit of redemption, heralds the dawn of a new beginning." As Jace and Marvis continued to traverse the labyrinth of their shared journey, the resonance of their burgeoning affection reverberated within the Sullivan mansion. In a moment of vulnerability, Jace found solace in Marvis's reassuring presence, the weight of unspoken longing heavy on his shoulders.

He grinned and they vanished from the room. They appeared on top of a mountain. The sun was slowly getting at his peak and they glanced around. Squinting their eyes to take in their surroundings. “So far, this is the only mountain in Eastwood. So, this has to be it. Now, we just have to look for a cave. Should we use our wolves? Would it be easier tracking down in that form?” Mariah glanced around, for some reason, she could feel a strong connection to the mountain. This wasn’t her first time visiting the Eastwood but it is her first time coming on top the mountain. “I don’t think it’s necessary, I will prefer to search like this.”

“I heard Mark and Zena arguing.” “Oh, they are going at it again,” Mason sighs, “Auden and Roosevelt are getting married next month. I can’t believe I will finally be traveling to the Cold North.” “I’m happy to travel there with you. Amir and I will embrace the opportunity to be in our wolf form to keep you warmer.” “I will like that,” Mason thinks, his emotions relaxed, “Amri’s fur is quite comfortable but his tongue is too sloppy,” His face is burning hot. I had an idea of the naughty thought going through his mind but I kept quiet and didn’t tease him about it.

I don’t even know anything about the Eclipse pack apart from that they mistreat their people and that the dungeon smells really bad. “You say you'll do anything I ask… but what if I ask you to let me go?” I carefully asked. Maverick growled and grabbed the pillow from my arms and tore it in half. The inside of the pillow flew everywhere. “I said it before, Marley… I ain’t letting you go. You’re mine, one way or another.” “That’s not healthy.”

Mara’s voice was bright and teasing, her brown eyes glinting with mischief, her breath visible in the frigid air, the ice crunching under her boots, the path a treacherous climb, the chill a constant threat. “Jas, you better not slip and take me down with you!” Mara called, her laughter sharp and defiant, her brown eyes sparkling, the bead cord on her wrist catching the blue glow, the wind biting at her skin, the path a treacherous climb, the chill a test of their bond. “I’m not freezing my ass off in that chasm for you!” She grinned, her scarred palm gripping the icy wall for balance, the frost dusting her cloak, the wind whipping through the pass, the blue glow a distant threat, the path a