Mk Marvel 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.

Marvel chuckled and clapped her hands. "Awesome speech, Alexa. That was very nice. Bravo." She said. Alexa's eyes lit. "Are you saying you are going to consider Sassy?" She asked. "No," Marvel said and Alexa's face fell. "You had two minutes to say something reasonable, but you wanted it. Now if you'll excuse me, I've got work to do." Marvel said and walked away, while Alexa sadly dropped her head, totally embarrassed...

Marvel asks. “Just like them,” Valentine says, pushing off the doorway and coming up behind me, running a finger over the mark on my neck, making those delicious sparks shoot across my skin. I involuntarily close my eyes and moan softly before I can stop myself. His touch and those sparks are so much more electrifying today. Valentine smirks, knowing the effect he just had on me. Jerk. I want to mark him too and mess with him. “What does it do?” Marvel asked Valentine.

Marvel argued in anger. “Mm-Marvel? Don’t you think it’s about time you move on from the crush you have on him besides it been years and I don’t see you two happening anytime soon. You’ve had a proclivity towards him for so long since our school days in the university, that was the reason why you made us bullied Aria Freeman all that time in the past.” Abigail verbalized with a cautious tone in fear of getting Marvel angry. Am angry Marvel is a scary Marvel.

Marvel drove his car back to the place, which he claimed was a surprise wedding for Keysha. He entered a housing complex, which was said to be very luxurious. Even to enter the housing complex, you had to have an ID card, and then the gate would open. The entrance and exit doors had different gates, so it didn't get stuck. For guests who will come to the housing complex, they must provide the correct address to the security guard and the available monitoring screen, so you can be sure the housing is very safe.

Mara knew that this wasn't just an ordinary delivery. "Common, where is the bravery I saw in you earlier when you had carefully monitored that lady before you finally made a move and was able to snatch her purse and get away with it. You are a very smart girl, I can really use somebody like you and besides you do not have to worry yourself about a thing. If anything happens then I will take the fall." Keren was motivating and at the same time convincing Mara to work for her. "Here is my phone number, you can call me when you get to your house by then you must have thought about it and I will give you a location we can meet up later where you will pick up the package" Keren handed Mara a piec

“Perhaps Moonspire grew tired of her whining and sent her back to the woods where she belongs.” Rexor dropped the sealed letter on the table between them. “Read.” Their laughter faltered. Ravena snatched it up, eyes scanning, and her face paled. “No…” she whispered. Then, louder, trembling with fury: “No! This cannot be!” Mariseth leaned over her daughter’s shoulder, her sharp intake of breath betraying shock. The crescent seal stared back at them like an accusation. “She bears the mark of the Chosen One,” Rexor said, his voice flat, drained.

Will Kendrick and Marvin do the same later? Suddenly, many terrifying possibilities flooded Annabelle's mind, and she instantly felt unwell, her face growing even paler. A silver-gray Bugatti Veyron "whooshed" past and stopped at the starting point. The crowd erupted into cheers, and Annabelle's gaze was immediately drawn towards it. The car door opened, and Marvin's long legs stepped out from the car. He wore a sportswear and looked sunny, while his innate aristocratic temperament made the women present unable to help but have hearts in their eyes and indulge in fantasies.

She yelled at him. Xavier lost words because of what she said. It's not that he is afraid of her but he finds it amusing. Every woman he encountered he never sees such natural, innocent, and pure as this girl in front of him. They spent 30 minutes on the road before they reach the most luxurious place in the heart of Mover City in Country Z. Raina, can't help but admire this Medieval-themed Mansion. Who would have thought that a commoner people like her will one day step into their doors? Everyone's dream, right? Trees and lights along the way are the most catching things in this place. Plants that at first sight cost a fortune. When we reach the guard house the gate automatically opened for

“You are acting like a fucking idiot. What’s the issue?” “Nothing… I… I just don’t like how this meeting is going. It’s strange…” She found herself saying. “What is? He’s a cop, got busted is now working on the other side of the law.” Marla rolled her eyes at her. “You’ve been around long enough to know that AJ knows what he’s doing. You think he would allow Paul back if he was a threat. I think he’ll end up killing him after he does what he wants him to do.”