Marvel Marauders Novels & Stories

He was a monster and although I knew he was a ruthless mafia boss I didn’t believe he could be that cruel but as they do say seeing is believing and I am officially very scared of him. I didn’t even want to think of the fact that I had to return home with him. Oh my days, what should I do? Should I run away? But to where? How should I even run away? Wasn’t he going to catch me like the last time? He’s a mafia boss of course he can……. “Jade” Xavier called out breaking off the little inner battling I was having in my mind. “First of all, I’m not getting away from you, and don’t forget you signed a contract stating that you belong to me for a year.” He established and I gulped hard.

One wrong move, one aggressive twitch from my enforcers, and this will turn into a bloodbath right inside our gates. Mara steps forward, entirely ignoring the machete pointed in our direction. "It's not a recruitment camp," Mara says smoothly. She reaches up, deliberately pulling her collar down to expose the jagged, brutal Cassian-scar on her neck. "It's a home." The she-wolf stares at the scar, her fierce expression faltering. "I know that look in your eyes," Mara continues, her voice dropping into a gritty, empathetic rasp. "You've been keeping them alive by sleeping with one eye open and fighting for every scrap of meat. You're exhausted. You're waiting for the trap to spring."

The storm was here, and they would either stand and fight or be swept away in its wake. --- Later that day, the rebellion’s forces assembled, a motley group of survivors, rebels, and outcasts who had come together under the banner of the Moonmark. The camp was filled with a tense energy, everyone sharpening weapons, preparing supplies, and setting their sights on the battle ahead. Each person knew what was at stake, and the gravity of the situation weighed heavily on all of them.

*Kill them all,* I order. A super soldier storms me, but a sniper hits him with a dart right in the eye. I watch him dissolve like a bad dream. Kahn rips two apart, unstoppable. I get my hands on one - he tries to dodge my attack, but I’m on top of him, my teeth around his neck. Mara’s magic retreats. She falls to her knees, and slumps over. My mate’s sacrifice sparks hope. Reyes rallies his troops. “Hit ‘em now, full barrage!”

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

One of them dipped his hand in his pocket and brought out a white handkerchief for some reason, he kept on trying to get it close to Mara's face but she kept on rotating her head like a standing fan and she slowly reached into her pocket to bring out a small, flat perfume bottle only to spray both of them in the face. "Ahh!" They both yelped in pain and rubbed their eyes. "Next time when you try to kidnap someone, make sure you know the right tactics" Mara picked up a stick which was beside her and began to beat them both before she ran away. They couldn't see for almost 15 minutes and Mara had already gotten too far from their reach, with all their bruises they managed to get themselves off

Xavion has ordered to kill each and every wolf which doesn't belong to his pack and his wolves were tearing apart every wolf. Marcel was watching the massacre from the window, he noticed that xavion has came with full preparations. Xavion looked up and found Marcel looking at him, he smirked and head inside. "Lorenzo you need to go from here..." Marcel turned around and looked at Lorenzo. "We can fight together Marcel..." Lorenzo opposed. "I can fight with him Lorenzo, I have done it before and he has his whole pack with him. I don't know when did he managed to merge other packs with him, they are in huge number."

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Zane said. Mara begins to walk slowly. Zane followed her. He's begining to enjoy Mara Batloin's company. "What's your super power?"He asked Mara who smiled at the question. "I don't know"Mara replied. "How about I teach you how to be famous."He suggested. "Not interested"Mara said sharply. "Are you a werewolf?"He asked. "No, never"Mara answered immediately. She placed her hands on her left wrist and realized her bracelet is gone.

"I know. For what it's worth, Lyra's not as bad as she seems. She's just protective of the pack." "The pack?" The word felt foreign in my mouth. "The Midnight Mirage Pack," Mara explained. "That's where you are. We're werewolves." God, what was all these. Am I in a parallel universe or what? How did I get here?