Marvel Marauders Novels & Stories

His thoughts were filled with a mix of wanting power and understanding the twins' connection to him. In the heart of the pack, Marvins spent his time deep in thought. His goal was to defeat Ragnar, the Alpha of the Howling Moon Pack, and take his place as the most powerful werewolf leader. However, today was different. Marvins had left the pack's confines, eager to share good news with other alphas who were part of his rebellion. The last time they tried to defeat Ragnar, they failed. They had tried to create barriers, but Ragnar overcame them. Now, Marvins had a new plan, a secret weapon, and the other alphas couldn't wait to hear what he had to say.

"Sora... the rebels... they have the dampeners." "The Shadow is compromised, Zora," a voice called out from the ruins of a nearby warehouse. I spun around, my obsidian daggers igniting with a weak, flickering violet flame. It was Mara. She was wounded, her arm tied in a makeshift sling made from a rebel flag. She wasn't alone. Six other Scrappers were with her, their faces etched with the kind of trauma that only comes from watching your world end.

“How many wolves there?” “Twenty-three,” Kael answered. “Light engineering support.” The predator’s distributed fragment pressed again. This time stronger. The flicker deepened. The spire’s voice lowered. Assimilation vector forming. Mara turned sharply. “We move.” They did not bring everyone. They couldn’t. Ardyn selected a mobile harmonic team. Riven carried portable frequency emitters — smaller, unstable, designed for field use. Serik shifted first, massive wolf form landing silent and ready.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

“The Namo Ganga pack, led by Alpha Bhairava. They’re one of the oldest and most respected packs, known for their honour and martial prowess. Bhairava is a warrior, but he’s also a man of great wisdom. Earning their respect will be crucial.” He then pointed to another region in Asia, further north. “The Silver Fang pack. They’re a nomadic pack, constantly on the move. Their Alpha, Yuki, is as elusive as they come. She’s known for her agility and her ability to disappear without a trace. The Silver Fang pack is small, but they’re incredibly resourceful. They survive by staying under the radar, and they’re masters of stealth.” Charlotte leaned in, intrigued. “A nomadic pack? That’s rare.”

“I need answers. Tell me who they were.” “I don't know how to explain it,” she began in a scared voice. “You probably won’t even believe me.” “Try me,” Damon whispered. Mara drew in a deep breath, and she pulled up the blanket on the bed to wrap it around her shoulders. “They were hunters. Werewolf hunters…They call themselves Vortex.” Damon frowned. The name sounded so weird and unfamiliar to him. “I’ve heard of hunters, but I've never heard of this VORTEX.”

The wolf warriors were soldiers who protected their respective packs and colonies. "They've been creating havoc for a while in the south of here. Reports have come in from other packs requesting help as their packs are being attacked," The head of the warriors, Sid said. "But the ferals are said to be very powerful and in large numbers so it's difficult to contain them." There were murmurs. "I also heard that's why the Mavericks came back here after two years," Sid added. "Who are the Mavericks?" Alpha Larry Crosswell of the Ember Twilight pack asked.

Chris replied wearing his black mask,one of his men handed him a black rain coat and he put it on before leaving with some of his men. He trusted Louis to do a clean job. ****** Chris Vegas is a well known Billionaire business tycoon in the day and and the king of the underworld in the night.He Keeps his identity as a mafia don hidden, only powerful people knew that he was the leader of the well known dangerous Mafia organization known as i vendicatori(The avengers). they got away with all their illegal operations. He struggled,thrived and killed many people to be at the top now.he was used to killing people, taking someone's life was nothing to him.he was a typical example of Ruthless and h

Twenty-five is still young, is he on crack? Instead of replying, I roll my head onto the couch and shut my eyes. I can't deal with his crap right now. He's always been like this-forcing me into shit I don't want to do. "Life is short, son, especially if you're in the mafia. You'll need heirs by thirty, at the most." He stops before speaking again, hoping this last sentence would make me want to marry some random girl. "And, it'll be a good alliance."

“pauvre ti bete… do I scare you sha?” Mara pushed herself away from Moxie and ran straight to Tanner who tried to put his arm around her for comfort, but she shoved him away as well, “there is seriously something wrong with all of you… except Sam, like… who the fuck hold people hostage in the dark and assumes that shit is funny… what is wrong with all of you!!!” As Mara shouted Moxie and Jay continued to laugh over her and Mj crossed her arms, “come on Mara relax… we were only having a little fun, it’s not like you guys were whispering sweet nothing's into each other's ears,” while Mj laughed Mara scowled at her, “how the fuck would you know what we do… ever since Dante took off all you hav