Mcu The One Above All Novels & Stories

"You told me to go fuck myself, Mars," "You said it first," I remind him. "You called me vain," "You are vain. It's one of the things I love most about you. You know exactly who you are and what you bring to the table. Micca is the same. It's the one thing that two of you have in common. That and the murderous rage of a warhead," "Miles, I don't think you should get between Micca and me. Things will always end like this. You're picking a side,"

I didn’t quite understand the hierarchy of the MC club, but I could feel it. “What is your position in the pack?” I asked Ghost. “Vice president. I’m an intelligence gatherer and am on the board. Cyrus is president. Magnus is a VP as the enforcer. He is also on the board. Diesel, Raiden, and Atlas all have positions in this generation. The rest are either elders or members.” “I see.” “Only mated women are allowed in the MC, but none have ever held a board position.” “Why?” “The strongest hold positions,” Magnus answered.

Julian de Montfort, the Duke of Westminster, stood framed in the entrance, dressed in a crisp safari suit that looked strikingly out of place amid the squalor and heat. Behind him stood ten heavily armed men, their weapons clearly visible. “Duke,” Mavric said, straightening up and clenching his fists tightly at his sides. “You travelled all this way… just for a piece of silver jewellery.” “Jewellery?” The Duke laughed, his voice smooth yet chillingly dangerous. This is the key to reshaping the entire world order, Mavric. With the Scorpion System, I can wipe out the national debts of any country I choose to favour… and bankrupt those foolish enough to refuse to bow to my will.

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

A good thing, considering his strength was fast and deadly. “Home sweet home my cherries! Welcome to Umbrella Core!” McCoy yelled, his long sturdy arms flying out beside him as we drove into what looked like a maximum security penthouse, almost identical to the one my father owned, save for the morbid-looking sculptures that stood erect in the foyer like hell hounds.

Below them, the ruins of Malric’s final stronghold were already crumbling, claimed by the earth that had long resisted his dark designs. Above them, the moon rose higher. A new reckoning was coming. But this one… they would face together.