Marvel Marauders Novels & Stories

Chapter 12: Flower Donation Lance Storm I just got home after a long day. It was six in the morning now. While I was returning home from the office today, I had to go back to the base of my Mafia Thunder due to an emergency. I was supposed to check all the boxes properly before exporting them. Then, I had to make a strategic plan to make sure our boxes weren't stolen by our enemy. I freshened up and decided to lay on the bed for a while to take a nap before I had to go to the office again in a few hours. Maybe I would just skip it today. It wasn't like my attendance was mandatory.

This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children.

“Don’t try to be innocent, Odessa. I know you’re just as bad as your Mother. Watch your back. No one messes with my team and gets away with it. Got it?” My limbs trembled, but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing me defeated. Maverick didn’t wait for my response. He made his threat and left. That’s how I became tangled with the Daciana Wildcat’s Fab Three.

Shuri and I exchanged glances which explained that we weren't expecting anyone. "Come in," I ordered and Raul rushed in panting. "What happened?" I asked. "Amara was spotted in Arianna's house yesterday," He informed me. I glanced at Shuri who looked sad but didn't say anything. They weren't in good terms but I could see concern in her eyes as she nodded and I left the room with Raul.

“Oh! Try to trust us, please! We are not their spies. We have been banished from our pack by Alpha Gabriel. That is why we have now decided to be members of your pack, Alpha Amelia. The Dark Moon Pack is the only abode for us in our current scenario.” Ivan cried out.

Only after completing the first task will you get information on how to execute the next. It was a way of ensuring that if there was a snitch amongst the men, they wouldn’t have much information to share. Plans could be changed last minute, and anyone who fails to comply and accomplish their task could be considered a lost brother. Berardo knew the rules quite well. But something about the way he was summoned felt rather unnatural. “Reporting immediately you land. That’s the brother I know,” Marco said to him as he tapped on his older brother’s shoulder. “Have you been well, brother?” Berardo asked, full of concern but never showing it.

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

A few pack members come bye and talk to us and block our view, suddenly we hear screams and growls. Charlie screams "ABIGAIL!" and I notice all the scarecrows are missing from their spots, Charlie takes off running and comes to a complete stop. I look around and can't believe what I'm seeing. Gabe and Josh are front and center arrows loaded and aimed at the scarecrow that holds Abigail. Chris and Steve have shited and stand in front of their sons growling at the scarecrows. The other children armed with bow and arrows pointed at the others, that surround the one holding our girl. I hear a pack mind link and it's Charlie, "DO NOT LET HIM LEAVE WITH YOUR FUTURE ALPHA." Some of the scare