Marvel X Mha Novels & Stories

His jaw tenses, and his eyes narrow slightly, a possessive and unmistakable jealousy flashing in his gaze. "Vance?" he repeats, his tone carefully neutral. "Who's Vance?" "He's Mommy's friend," Makayla explains cheerfully. "We met him today. He's really nice! And strong! He beat up all the bad guys and protected us." "Yeah!" Maverick adds. "He was like a superhero. He didn't even shake, and he still won!" Xarion's expression hardens even more, and I can see the tension radiating off him even through the screen.

Arsenio guessed that the man who greeted him was someone who had a big influence in the dark world. "I guess, you are Arsenio?" continued the man while pointing his index finger, while the other hand was in his pants pocket. Arsenio squinted his eyes. Noticing the man from head to toe. Thing! The notification screen appeared right in front of him. [DATA] [Name: Walmond Guan.] [Pseudonym: X One] [Age: 57 years old.] [Race: Human.] [Level: Mafia Boss.] [Action Points: 5000]

"He has gathered some of the strongest warriors, and they are true acolytes. Mazuma is a mountain of stone, his skin thicker than it. Hollow is faster than any bullet." "The fact that he has the strongest people does not surprise me. But he doesn't know what we have," I smile and look up at Xavier. "Talk to the twins to be ready, and our lovely ladies also." Xavier gives me a smirk and heads outside. "I hope you know what you are doing, he has not been at the top of his game because he is careless." I watch Dante and take his concern seriously.

MAX I was watching Raven from a distance. I am trying my best not to look like a creep, but my eyes were glued to her every move. She’s impressive, I have never seen multitasking skills take good, well except for my mom. I swallow back the lump that’s forming in my throat. She is efficient and fast when she is cleaning and dressing some of the warriors’ wounds, but at the same time, she seems warm and comforting. Like a bonfire on a cold night. The warriors that leave her station seem to walk away a little lighter than when they walk in. Some of the male warriors even half-smile at her. Maddox doesn’t like it, he doesn’t like the idea of any male smiling at her or being too close to her. He

I began, trying to keep my voice steady, "we understand your concern, but we've worked hard to make this world better." "Better?" he scoffed, his eyes flashing with anger. "You call this a better world? We're the fucking mafia!" His voice echoed through the grand hall, silencing the celebratory whispers of the Families. The tension grew palpable, the room feeling suddenly much smaller. "You're going to bring a child into this mess? Have you forgotten the price we've all paid?"

I sneered, hiding the dessert bag away before he could steal more from the bag. Marcelo laughed, it was the most humourous laugh I have ever heard. He took a large bite of the cupcake and licked his lips. Smiling wickedly. "You really think being in the Mafia doesn't involve stealing, abduction, and all the good stuff?" "It's funny when you said the word 'abduction' with a straight face." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "And who the fuck say those are good stuff?" "The Marino brothers." He shrugged, grinning.

Mia has faced a lot of cruelty growing up so she should get used to being treated poorly and being disrespected or embarrassed. Even if someone didn't embarrass her, she always ended up embarrassing herself. However, this particular act by Miram has Mia feeling so shocked and annoyed. The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed.

The shadow pushed further through the opening. Now they could see part of it clearly. A massive shape. Not human. Not like them. Its surface shimmered like stone and metal mixed together. And its eye One huge glowing eye Opened. Maria froze. It looked down. At Earth. At them. Morrow screamed in pain as the shadow struck her with a wave of dark energy. She fell from the sky, crashing into a rooftop below. “Morrrrow!” Maria cried. Helios roared and launched himself upward in fury.

•••••••••••• ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © 2022 by M.Z. Mauve Scenes, characters, dialogues and events in this story are all invented. This story contains mature themes, profanity, graphic violence and graphic sexual content not intended for young readers. Unauthorized reproduction of any part of this story or plagiarism of any kind is prohibited by the law. •••••••••••• This is the first draft of Book III of The Heir's Secret Obsession, my first crime/psych thriller/mafia romance story.

I knew it’d destroy me and I couldn’t stumble more than once with the same stone, because, though I was now a professional and mature man, I knew the fall would be even more painful than eleven years ago, and I doubted I’ll be able to recover if Olivia took me again as a game. The meeting lasted forty-five minutes. They were determining the medias where the campaign would be exposed, the costs and budgets, dates of auditions for actors that will be starring the commercials and all those things, when my phone rang and it showed me the name of Alex, the head of my security. I knew wouldn’t like this conversation. “Mark, I need you to come to Las Vegas right now.” There was never a greeting wit