Martin Mystery Fanfiction Novels & Stories

In a panic, Martin leaped from the couch, snatched a thick white blanket from its side, and swiftly covered Amelia's body before hastily pulling up his pants. With eyes ablaze, Nano uttered words that seared through the air, "Martin, what on earth do you think you're doing? I speak not as your servant, but as your brother this time. Who is this human? This must end. Are you oblivious to the fact that our kind observes your actions and gossips about them? Have you forgotten your true identity?" "I understand, Nano. I am fully aware of my actions," Martin responded, attempting to persuade Nano to see his point of view. "But can't you see? We have finally met. The girl from my dreams. It's her.

“But once I’m done with you, you’re going to need a whole different type of doctor.” “I’m not afraid of you, Martin.” Madison says. “You should be.” Martin said as he leaned in closer, until the wristband around Martin’s arm began to glow red on and off. “What’s that?” Madison Ask. Martin covered his wrist and took two steps back. “You got lucky.” Martin said. He then brushed past Madison and kept walking down the hallway until he reached the end, turned left, and out of sight. Madison stood there for a brief second, confused about what had just happened. “Man, that’s weird.” Madison said. “What was he doing here? Weirdest bully ever.” He then continued his way to the Nurse’s Office.

Usually, I’d feel reinvigorated once I let out all my frustrations. Ghost chuckled, hissed, and groaned. I scowled at him. “You still haven’t figured it out?” “Figure out what?” I snarled, muddled. I wanted to end Sloan. He slapped things to my face that made me doubt what Rylee and I have. ‘Rylee would never take someone like you seriously, Martinelli. She’s in for the real shit of happily ever after, husband, children, and grandchildren. You and I, we are just a bump on her road to finding that man she truly deserved.’

Then I saw her eyes glinting with mischievousness. Aaron save yourself from this crazy kitten of yours. She sensually placed her hand on my face, moving it from there to my lips and stopped while whispering into my ears seductively. "We did it, right. Come, let's do it again,“ she said dragging me towards the bed. My breath got stuck when she blurted those words. No way I am doing this now. Why are you getting scared Mr. Aaron Malhotra? Everyone waits for this opportunity and you're going back.

Third person POV After receiving the secret message about Mia and Damian's mating ritual, Alicia storms inside her mother's room. She kicks the door open without knocking. “ You said I should stay away from your plans. How come you don't know that those two are mating right now?” Alicia snarls. Her mother regards her with a glare, clearly displeased with her behavior. “ Don't you have any manners Young Lady? How dare you barge in my room so ungracefully?” Her mother snarls in annoyance.

Jared I woke up to my mate moving in my arms, I looked at her only to see she was trying to get away from me. I groaned not wanting to leave the comfort of the bed and the feel of my mate in my arms, today marks a week since Mia shifted. The shallowness in my heart seemed to have filled the moment she marked me; it was as if I was craving to have her mark. "Stay here for a few more minutes" I said pulling her closer and she giggled in response

"Darling, let's get out of~" "No!" Martin just cut her off. She flinched at his outburst. "You come with me now, kitty or you're gonna regret it. You know d*mn well what I mean!" he smirked, a sign of winning. I knew well he could do it. If he wanted to end Paul's life now, he could do it in the blink of an eye. "Martin, please don't ~" "Kitty?!" now I was the one that was interrupted. Even Paul glanced at me with confusion. "So, that's her!" her stinky index pointed at me. I saw Martin's chest bouncing up and down, a sign that I should decide well, now.

Martin walked into the bathroom after me. "What no hello?" he quipped. I finished taking off my clothes and tossed then on the floor. My pussy ached. "Just what I need." I said as I bent over our marble basin. Martin stood there with a puzzled look on his face. "Well don't just stand there get that fucking beautiful cock out and fuck me." Martin pulled out his massive cock and pulled it for a second or two making it hard enough to slide inside me, lube was defiantly not needed. I felt him grab my hips. The tip of his cock split my outer lips apart. He just sat at the entrance of my joy tunnel.

Martin said as he wiped at a tear that was starting to form from the corner of his eye. Nick turned his back to them. “She was your lover. You do whatever you think needs to be done but make it quick. That weasel will be back soon.” Martin gently inspected Vanessa’s abused body with his hands. When he reached inside of her, he could feel the flesh was torn and rough instead of smooth and silken. He wiped the blood from his fingers onto her inner thigh when he pulled them from inside of her. It was getting harder and harder to maintain composure as he realized just how badly she’d been used. Knowing he needed to make it look authentic, he pulled his manhood from his pants and positione

' I told myself. When I pushed open the door to Room 412, the air inside was suffocating. Professor Mann stood in the middle of the room, her face grim. Two school administrators stood nearby, speaking in low, serious voices. The whole dorm felt muted, like someone had hit pause. Outside, the occasional crackle of New Year's fireworks sounded painfully out of place. My bed was neat. Untouched. Across from me, Giselle, Kathryn, and Sarah Freud's beds were exactly as they'd left them.