Marth X Caeda Novels & Stories

“Lorenzo wouldn’t work with Martin. He’s my brother. You don’t know him like I do.” James leaned forward, voice low. “Family or not, everyone has a breaking point.” “I’m not doubting him,” Raphael said firmly. “So whatever you think you’re chasing, drop it.” James leaned back, eyes lingering on Raphael. “I just hope you’re right.” Martin found Martha in the town square a few days later. She was browsing a flower stall, distracted by the scent of lavender. He approached with the same smug smile that used to unsettle her. “Martha,” he greeted smoothly.

“I'm his Luna, Alex. I can't sabotage the Pack’s stability because we might be mated to each other. Lucian will kill both of us before he allows us to have that reality.” “It doesn't change the fact that you are my mate, Martha.” “Yes I know, but the mate bond between us barely exists and I'm still Lucian’s wife. Nothing can ever happen between us, Alex. All of this, we should fucking stop it already,” I stood there, stunned, gazing at the void where she had been. It was like a bolt from the blue. Xander and I sensed the mate bond with Martha, but I never imagined she could feel it too, especially since it was so faint. She didn't show any signs of recognition or connection, which completely

"Decoys. Deception." "It's art, Cale." They reached the porch. Elion knocked. The door swung open. An elderly woman with white curls and an apron beamed at them. "You must be the boys! Come in, come in! I'm Martha." "Hello, Martha," Elion said, smiling. "I'm Elion. This is my husband, Cale." "Husband," Cale said, nodding stiffly. "Greetings." "Oh, aren't you tall!" Martha said, looking up at Cale. "And so serious! Frank! Come meet the neighbors!"

In the next heartbeat, he ripped the dagger away and plunged it directly through Matt’s throat. Standing to the side, Martha and Ronald completely lost their minds with terror. They dropped to their knees in the growing pool of blood, slamming themselves nonstop. “Mercy, Alpha! Have mercy! I know my wrongs now! We were only following orders!” Martha cried hysterically, her face a mangled mess of blood, tears, and snot. Kaelen took an elegant step forward, lightly wrapping his fingers into Martha’s hair to pull her head back. “You know your wrongs?”

“You.” I smiled. “Actually,” Peter scratched the back of his head nervously. “There are two bad news stories and that’s just one of them.” I frowned, dearly hoping it wasn’t my family at play. “There’s a war happening in the City of Marr. Martha and her mate are leading the charge and that’s why they couldn’t come.” “A war?” Green and I sat up immediately. “Who would dare?!” “Henry.” Lilith answered and Green gasped. I didn’t know him personally but it seemed like he shared a close relationship with her. Nevertheless, now wasn’t the time for introductions.

Mara held her hand in mid air and kicked her in the stomach before twisting Wendy's arm and beding it towards her back while her other hand was wrapped around Wendy's neck. "Mara.. uuh.. ah.. you…uh.. going.. to.. kill.. me" Wendy kept on stammering as she struggled for air, she needed to breathe as it felt like Mara was strangling her and was about to kill her. "Really??.... I want to kill you? I was walking peacefully on my own when you and these morons decided to block my path. And when I pleaded with you to stay clear from me you just blocked your ears and now I fight back you say I want to kill you??" Mara was really fed up and she didn't know how much of it she could take.

It was just Marx and Martha left in the house in the space of seconds. “What do you need me to do?” “Stay safe,” Marx told her. Martha nodded her head as she chewed on her lower lip. It would just be her in the house. She was not the fighter; she was the healer. Nico was already out with the others, and the anxiety of that, plus what was coming for them, naturally made her edgy. Marx hugged her, planting a kiss on the top of her head before he left. ***

The purple deepened, edging toward blue. "Rae, no!" Martha's voice cut through the haze. I blinked and the threads snapped apart. They dissolved into nothing, releasing Celeste all at once. Celeste collapsed onto the floor. She sucked in air with wet, desperate sounds as her whole body shook. Martha stood at the top of the stairs. She stared at me with something I'd never seen on her face before. Horror. Pure, undiluted horror. I walked past Celeste's prone form and walked past Martha without looking at her. My feet carried me to my room and I heard Martha rush down the stairs behind me, heard her drop to her knees beside Celeste.

She could listen to it, and know that it was still there, but at that moment, he decided that he had to be silent and listen to what was happening in this strange world “Martha, my God, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. Are you okay?” Cailin, who had just arrived, said, looking at Martha, who was clearly nervous "Yes, I'm fine. Did you manage to reach the Alpha Lucian?" The other sat next to her, looking at the clear lake in front of them very nervously