Mohawk Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

It’s a claim. A sharp, electric sting lances through my nerves, followed immediately by a rush of heat that feels like liquid gold pouring through my veins. It’s a public, physical mark—a brand of the Everest Alpha. In the world of shifters, this is the point of no return. He is marking me in front of everyone, sealing our bond in the eyes of High Society with a gesture so archaic and powerful that every doubt Maximus planted is instantly reduced to ash.

Made her believe her life started with him. She listened. Crying. The corruption fought—I could see it in her eyes. The way she flinched. The way pain flashed across her face every time I spoke truth. But she pushed through it. Held onto the photograph. Held onto what was real. "The mark." She touched her shoulder. Where my bite was. Faint but there. "In the accident. You—you marked me." "Yes. I'm sorry. I should have asked. Should have explained. But I was desperate. The mark—it's a mate mark. It creates a connection. A crack in the corruption. It's why you've been having dreams. Why the bond has been reaching you."

Kilian stared, speechless, awe and fear warring in his eyes. “She said I’m not half-blood,” Nova whispered. “She said I was made — Marked by Moonfire. And that one day, I’ll have to choose what kind of world survives.” Outside, a wolf howled — low, mournful, endless. The sound carried through the walls, echoing deep in Nova’s chest, in the place where the mark pulsed with light. She rose slowly, her breath shaking. Whatever she had become, the world would soon feel it. And the Goddess’s words lingered like a heartbeat in her mind:

She just hopes and prays he doesn't mark her. "Get off his back" he heard the voice of his alpha in his head, he growl back at the alpha, if the monster doesn't drop his daughter he his not backing off. The alpha was forced to use his power to compel him to stop. He trys to revert the force of the power against him but he stumbled to the alpha's power. Senseing the weight lifted from his back, the monster turned to face the the pack of wolves at the entrance of the room with the alpha standing in human form holding a gun that he knew for sure shoot sliver. The beast growl in disapproval, there is only one way he could eat his cake and have it. He placed the newborn on the floor, he looked in

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

Although it’s just temporary. You see, a wolf’s mark disappears if the wolf does not claim the other within a full moon. After that, another wolf can give you his mark. However, your previous mate cannot. You can only mark someone once in your life. That’s how sacred and special a mark is. It cannot be undone. I closed my eyes and dozed off to sleep, enjoying the feel of his warmth seeping into my body. My wolf purred, just as satisfied. And I knew at that moment I will never regret my decision of turning down Axel. After all, he was never mine to begin with.

he said sarcastically as he took his drink to his mouth again. " Who says nothing happened? " You said it yourself. Did it or didn't it? Marcos had two weaknesses: The first was women and the second was his curiosity. He was not a gossipmonger, but he liked to keep himself informed because having information meant having power. "She kissed me. - He took his drink to his mouth. " So that's something," he insinuated. " It might have been if she hadn't called me Elijah," he said, with a certain frustration in his words.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Her smile dropped as she continued. “Even though all of us come from the same bloodline, my father was never chosen, nor was I chosen just because your grandfather had somehow obtained that elixir. I was so much better than your father or your grandfather! I would be a better Alpha!” I let out a thundering roar, making the glass panes shake. Moira’s eyes widened, but she didn’t step back or cower. “I am not afraid anymore. Send me to the dungeons. Exile me or whatever. But your bloodline ends with you.”

His words ignite a thousand butterflies, and I enjoy the one second I am not consumed with pain. “You might change your tune once this pup shoots out of me,” I say. “Shoots?” He smiles deviously. “Then I guess this is a good time to tell you that I’m a pretty skilled catcher, too.” “What can’t you do, Mason?” I laugh softly, just to stop abruptly when pain jolts through me again. “I’m the son of an Alpha,” he shrugs. “We’re born to handle just about everything.” Wait, what? How did the son of an Alpha end up in rogue territory?

She was broken but still trying to act brave and I've never seen a person like her. "I Freya Allan reject you Lain navier edevane as my mate." Her words didn't falter and she was more stupid than I thought if she assumed that this would cause me any harm. A wicked smirk curved my lips when I saw her fighting the pain she brought upon herself by rejecting the mate bond. "I Alpha Lain navier edevane of the moon raiders pack, accept your rejection." The pain was something I've never felt before but I was going to come out of it stronger and a mere woman's rejection won't get in my way.