Mc Vagabond Novels & Stories

“Just a stomach bag, Maggie, I’m fine. Could you get me something to drink? I’m going to lay down. Let me know if we need to hide because of the rogues.” She waves her hand dismissively, “I’m sure it’s fine, dear. You know the rogues keep trying, but the attacks never last long.” Right as she says that we receive a mass mind link from Maven, “Rogues are gone, everything is safe.” She gives me an ‘I told you so’ look and says, “Go upstairs, I’ll be right up.” I nod my head and trudge up the stairs and lie down in bed. Not even five minutes have gone by before Maven bursts through our door and says, “I came as quick as I could. Are you okay?”

Gage says, approaching Dakoda and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Alright, boys, I need my girl for a while," Mac says, and the girls walk away without saying another word. “So, how was it, bro?" Gage asks. “Good, after she made me watch that damn video." “Damn! She made you watch it?" Kasey exclaims. “Yes, and man, I would have kicked my own ass if I could." “Wow, I didn't realize I was so messed up. I didn't even know what was happening."

Gregg said firmly to his subordinates. "Yes sir! I'll go back to Country Z maybe she hasn't traveled to another place yet. Especially to the Mover City. For a teenager like her, much ideal to seek help from friends or teachers... I'll start from that circle first since in my investigations she doesn't have many friends since she was a bully victim. She's a castaway from then on..." Hanz stop from what he was about to say. "What? Because his father is a member of the most wanted organization in the country L and related to Margola?" Gregg was a bit annoyed with what he was about to say. Margola is the leader and the no. 1 most wanted drug dealer in Country L.

All Sigmas heads are shaved monthly to take away their beauty. “Come,” he held his hand out to me. As I took his hand, sparks shot through my entire body, and in that moment, I never wanted to let go. He led me outside. We were surrounded by woods. Many people surrounded the house. They were in deep discussion with each other. Along the outskirts of the small property, I could see tents set up, some merchant tents, others with couches and beds thrown in them. Rope lights hung from the trees and pathway lights lit up walking trails from one tent to the next. There was a huge firepit in the middle. It reminded me of a gypsy’s camp.

It needed only accuracy. Some nights I imagine the pure animal reaction — the kind of scream that would fracture a room and solicit heroes from nowhere. It is a fantasy that makes me feel both foolish and a little guilty. I am a rational creature; I catalog possibilities. The scream is the same fantasy as a lottery win, a surprise inheritance, a perfectly timed rescue. It exists for the same reason: to make the present more bearable by folding it into a different future.

We are the secret the world wants to remain hidden. For them I travel through fire and flame. I work beside their men but still apart. I am still treated as a freak and greeted with fear in their gaze. I have saved more people than all of them combined yet my station is never raised. I am a smoke jumper who loves her job. I revel in the heat and bask in the blaze. I have found my purpose and learned to live for it. As I fulfill the only duty I have in this world, I will forever be alone. My name befits my life and the path I have chosen to take. I am Magma.

And then, they broke up. For a brief moment, I let myself believe it could be my chance. But Mago changed after the breakup. He became someone else—someone who basked in attention, flirted with every girl who crossed his path. The quiet, introspective Mago I had admired faded away, replaced by someone who wore his charm like armor. He became like his bandmates—flashy, carefree, and a little too reckless with his affections.

"...at least I get a dog and a horse right... wow." "All that work for nothing." Gerald chuckled trying to decipher his anger. "Well, Mr. McGowan at least tell us he gave everything else to charity." "He gave three plots of land in Africa to his daughters, it is to be shared amongst them. I will not read their part as they're not present."

I have to go see Daffy get to class and do Poppy’s assignments. Sitting in the subway bus, I bit my hands trying to assure myself that everything will be fine, but nothing is going to be fine. His scream when I stabbed him keeps echoing in my mind. “I killed someone…. I just murdered a vampire!!”

Maverick tried to comfort her, “In this room, this clubhouse, and this compound, you are safe.” Paige studied him with her silver eyes. “Are you sure? I-I don’t want to die.” “I’m fucking positive.” He growled. “If that bastard wants to come here and start trouble, he’ll find he can’t push through us so easily. We’re the Tennessee Breeds MC.”