Marshall And Everest Novels & Stories

This continued until we graduated. Old Mrs. Langham found out about me and called me uncouth, which led to Ian refusing to return to the Langhams. He insisted on working part-time with me while we lived together in a rented basement, and we fell in love. Ian's migraine started when we were living together in that basement. I learned the art of massaging to help him soothe his migraine, and it worked miraculously on him. Ian used to say that this was the power of true love because the Langhams had hired the best doctors to treat him, but to no avail.

The lobby was wonderfully decorated with gold and marbled walls and exquisite paintings; there were arrangements of flowers that gave the victorian furniture the perfect touch to the place. Blake held my hand tight. He had a meeting right before we left on a private jet, so he still wore his black tux with a white buttoned up shirt. I had taken off his tie while on our flight to Dubai, and he looked extremely sexy with the three top buttons I left undone on his shirt. The mile high we had on the jet was the perfect touch to the beginning of our honeymoon he was finally giving me. Given we have been married for almost a year and we never went on a honeymoon, 'this' was a great start.

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

Mell smiled as he lightly gripped the weapon with his hand. "Have a lovely night, my dear white Wolf's Clan member." And then he released the land mine as he threw it on the City beneath it. The group waited in silence as the land mine touched the ground. Because of the force of gravity the land mine descended so fast and its impact as it landed on the ground was strong enough for it to explode immediately. Three loud and blast explosions happened that shook the whole building tremendously, followed by a massive fire to cover the whole city.

Alpha Gabriel drove back to the eastern end of the island and soon was climbing the Mont Hills. He was in a haste, as he wanted to get everything arranged as soon as possible so that Ella could go and get the scorpion venom from the witch. It was a steep hill with rocks protruding from its edge, which made climbing possible. But for the rocks protruding out, it would have been impossible to climb the steep hill. Alpha Gabriel carefully placed his feet on the rock protrusions to avoid falling. “How could the saint imagine residing on the top of such a steep hill? How might he be surviving and managing to fulfill his basic necessities? Would he be finding food enough to survive on the hill?” S

I wasn’t sure how long it took us to reach the end of the desert, but I’d never forget the twisted mountaintops and how the clouds had to skirt around their peaks. Through dense forests and over rolling hills we traveled, following the sun at it settled in the sky, only to slowly drift down the horizon with the passing hours. Not once did the horses slow or stop for rest. They continued to run at full force until finally, after an entire day of traveling, we reached the Mansion of Stars. Standing at the base of the steps, Azrael dismounted his horse. He grabbed me by my hips and set me gently on the ground. My legs, now numb from hours of riding, wobbled pathetically.

Even as falling rocks hit him in the head, he never let go of his protective embrace. When the pack's healer finally revived him, he was so weak he could hardly move, yet he still signed to me. "As long as you're safe, that's all that matters." That was when I found out he had spent three whole months learning sign language, just so he could communicate with me better. The walls around my heart slowly crumbled, and I agreed to be his mate. After we got together, he remained just as loving as before. And when I had completely fallen for him, he promised to give me the grand wedding of my dreams—one that would make everyone jealous.

He gestured to his men, raising his hand, and one of them brought forth an iron rod. The atmosphere in the warehouse was thick with tension as MJ took hold of the rod, his gaze fixed on Daniel, who lay defenseless beneath him. The sound of metal scraping against the concrete floor echoed through the vast space, intertwining with Kayla's terrified screams. MJ's eyes locked with Kayla's, a sinister smile playing on his lips as he approached her with an air of superiority. With a harsh grip on her cheek, he held her face captive, forcing her to meet his gaze. His voice dripped with menace as he taunted her.

He leaned against the wall in anticipation of a reaction, his eyes focused enough to prick her skin. Maria crouched next to the package, slowly lifting the already torn tip. She shrieked when it's content came to light. "Que m****a!" She took countless steps back, her eyes jotting back to Jackson who, for a brief second, had a snicker escape his mouth. He was angry just a second ago and somehow he found the guts to laugh? Maria had never seen anything like it, unless in biology and it was never this up close. How on earth did something think it through to send to another living being a package as horrendous as this?