Marvel Marauders Novels & Stories

One swift blow from Adam will put an end to Adam's father. "Are you seriously challenging me, Adam? No, you can't! Keep in mind that I have the organization with me right now. The Montero will kill every living thing that surrounds you, from your mother down to the woman you love,” Marcel threatened, which made Adam stop walking. "That's right, Adam; that exactly is what I meant. I'm aware of how shit scared you are. Since you no longer have your father's assistance, how do you intend to go up against the Montero? The Italian Mafia?" Marcel continues before breaking out into an uncontrollable fit of maniacal laughter.

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.

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.

“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.”

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."

I glanced at the girl on my couch and then at my screen, there was not a thing related to her. She fucking stole the car? I continued to scroll down, until finally, a topic line caught my attention. JUST IN: ZAYLA HOLLIS AND LUGARD BLADE HAD FINALLY DECIDED TO TAKE THEIR RELATIONSHIP TO THE NEXT LEVEL BY GETTING MARRIED TO EACH OTHER, AFTER THREE YEARS OF DATING. No way! Lugard Blade?? I clicked on the link under the headline, and couldn't stop the anger that crawled up my chest, upon seeing the photos attached.

And the ones that exploded were too destroyed for them to even begin to piece back together into something meaningful. They knew where the explosions came from Carnage Wolves. But they didn’t know what they meant. They went on full alert for months after the first attack. We were all very amused. I leap over a log toward the bunker the Blood moonPack favors. Three shifters are waiting for me, their stature much larger than the others. They have guns, too. And don’t immediately try to shift. True enforcers. Interesting. I thought they would have all been deployed to kill me.

So I think I will disturb the entry just a little, nothing that is too noticeable unless they are looking and allow one of the other patrols to find them. I head back to the barracks, climb in through my window, put my backpack into my small cupboard and then go and rejoin the search party I was teamed up with, luckily we had separated to do the search a bit quicker so my absence wasn't noticed. Just as I re-join my team, we all stop as we hear a really loud, sad and pain-filled howl echo throughout the woods, it is then followed by three more very loud howls in response and joined to the first one. Maverick is obviously dead, the poor sucker. He was a really good partner in both our patrols

The Commander laughed as he pulled his fist from her fist, and Azreal cleared his throat as Ed and Tanner made their way into the office. Mj smiled as soon as Lila and Azreal stood, the Alpha greeted Mara with a bow at the waist, and she returned the respectful sentiment as Tanner made his way to her side. Mj grinned as Tanner squeezed Mara’s arms before placing a tender kiss on the side of her head. He glanced up at Mj and nodded, although the cold interaction hurt her, Mj kept herself under control enough to return the polite gesture. Mara elbowed Tanner in the ribs, “we agreed you were gonna act like a big boy today,” she hissed through clenched teeth and Tanner crossed his arms over his