Marvel Firestar Novels & Stories

That is until 10 minutes later, when I could feel a hateful glare boring into me. "What the hell are you doing, Stephanie?" Marvel looks at his dad and growls. "Not nice. Mommy says we don't growl at pretty friends." "I growl at Courtney all the time," Gamma Ben mutters under his breath. Alpha Valentine's mate, the beautiful woman from his passenger seat I saw yesterday, is looking worriedly between me and the Alpha. I put the spoon in the ice cream, push myself away from the table to stand, but Marvel's little hand grabs mine and stops me. "I'm not done eating."

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

James’s voice pulled me from my thoughts as he squinted his cute eyes at me, his small hand wrapped tightly around mine. “Almost,” I said, managing a smile. “You’ll see the pack house soon.” James looked ahead with wide, curious eyes. His curls dark and unruly bounced as he walked, and every time I looked at him, I saw his father, he took his eyes. I swallowed the knot forming in my throat. It had been five years since the Moonfire Festival. Five years since I’d stumbled into his chambers and he told me not to tell a soul, but now the manifestable of the secret is out, It's too late to be a screte now.

"The third anchor is in that fire! If you don’t drop the ramp right now, everything Christian fought for turns to ash in five minutes!" Marcus moved like a wall of iron, stepping between me and the marshals’ guns. His big hand gripped my wrist, gently but firmly pulling me from Vance before some nervous sniper could fire. "Sierra, look at the treeline," Marcus grunted, the edge in his voice razor sharp and intense. His dark eyes narrowed as he watched a string of bright white lights speeding through the pines behind the burning building. "Those aren’t local firefighters. Those are tactical ATVs. Someone’s extracting the hard-drive container right now." "Julian, track the signature!" I gasped

"It's simple. I merely want justice. Mr. Watch, I hope you'll investigate everything that happened at the bank today. Spare the innocent, and make sure those who harm your interest pay the price." Felix's gaze swept over Chester and the rest. Chester immediately trembled in fear. "Sure, I'll grant your request. Bring in the best equipment immediately so Spencer here can track the thieves!" I sat down at the workstation and resumed tracking the thieves' location. Their firewall was stronger than before, so it took me some time to break through. Seeing no code appear on the screen, Chester sneered. "Can you recover the money or not? Don't drag all of us down with you. If anything goes wrong, y

“I don’t care what you call yourself now. You’ll scream the same way Lira did when I struck her down in the realm between realms.” My jaw clenched. Ryan stepped forward slightly, fists balled. “You’re sick.” “I’m enlightened,” Tamar said, voice smooth. “You don’t know what she is capable of. What will do to this planet if she is not put down. But I do. And I know exactly what must be done.” Suddenly, the shadows moved. The Horax emerged from the broken arches and shattered corridors, their armor matte-black, etched with runes that bled faint red light. Dozens of them. Maybe more. They circled like predators.

The fire flickered, casting restless shadows as the weight of the revelation settled over them. Another Starfire. Trained. Conditioned. And wielded as a weapon by the High Council. Vivi clenched her hands into fists, the burn of her own power simmering beneath her skin. A cold knot of fear curled in her stomach, but she forced herself to stay calm. This was no time for hesitation. Across from her, Xander stood locked in a silent battle of wills with Ronan, his golden eyes smoldering with fury and disbelief. His jaw flexed, his muscles tight as if he were restraining himself from lashing out.

He stared at his robot which he had spent sweat and tears to research and develop over the years. In a flash, it was completely burnt to the extent that it was no longer recognizable. He rushed forward as he wanted to open up Mega X's CPU to begin repairs. However, he was forcefully stopped by the staff members. "You can't go over there! The fire hasn't been put out just yet!" Everything happened so fast that many hadn't realized what happened. Someone asked after a while, "In this situation, who's the winner?" "Is that even a question? Of course, MAVIS is the winner! Mega X has already gone up in smokes in defeat!"

I sighed then proceeded to sit on the table, the comfy chairs would lull me to sleep as tired as I was. I found the two doctors staring at me like I was some sort of an overgrown beetle or some sort of a cure to a certain untreatable disease, maybe it was the blood on my shirt surprising them. I was just about to snap at them that it was unprofessional of them but then I remembered, I didn't have my glasses on. My eyes were the magnet that attracted their gazes. My shoulders hunched when I recalled the glasses being broken earlier. " You must be Michael Marcus" one of them faked a smile and said. The other one who had an overgrown mustache like he was from London was still gazing at me with

Putting the blonde on the bed, Zane Stark lost his temper and shook her, calling her name repeatedly: "This! Marris, wake up quickly! Maris!” “Zane Stark? Is it you?" Marris said dreamily. She easily recognized Zane Stark thanks to the all-white outfit and the hat he wore, which are the characteristics of the super thief 1412, although the media has long assumed that he has retired.