Novel & Cerita Oh No By Marina

I said giggling. "It has no fucking arms or legs; how could it possibly know Kun-fu?". Marina just laughed and said "It has a fucking kick alright" We both giggled again. A devious smile formed on Marina’s pretty pink lips. If I didn't know better, I'd even say she was drooling a little. Suddenly, pink bitch started dancing all over the table, bumping and grinding and vibrating.

-- Marina, Nelson and Niccolo are on their way to the estate too, but they're on different lanes though, and their earbuds are intact which they're currently communicating with. "I swear I love Massimo, I live for his jumpscares. His surprises are zero in a million" Niccolo laughed. "Guess who's gonna be the most angry about this?" Marina grinned. "My mother Ellen?" Niccolo replied. "Dry, try again" Marina said. "Antonio" Nelson replied, and Marina laughed out. "Trust me, Massimo finally replaced her daughter so he's probably on his way to the estate with spears and imaginary horns" she said.

My head was spinning and I was holding onto the edge, tightly. I honestly didn’t know if I could search for it anymore without drowning. I had to give up. I could only make Lorenzo get better if I was alive and well myself. I had to give up. Tears pricked my eyes feeling so bad that I couldn’t go on anymore. “Are you on a mission to kill yourself?” Hearing that harsh voice, I looked up to see Marina walking up to the pool side. “As much as I want you gone. I don’t want you to die in my property. I can’t predict how Lorenzo would react to that and frankly, I do not want to find out. Get out of the pool.” She ordered.

I saw how close he was to breaking and how close to losing everything he'd built. I couldn't watch it happen. That night, while Damon slept exhausted from days of fighting and rebuilding, I packed a small bag. Just essentials. Food, water, a knife. I left a letter on the pillow beside him. *I'm sorry. I can't watch you lose everything because of me. Maybe without me there, you can find peace. Maybe the vultures will leave. Maybe your pack can heal.* *I love you. That's why I'm leaving.* *-Marina*

I replied, attempting nonchalance. Marina’s eyes gleamed with mischief. “If the engagement party even happens,” she said, her tone dripping with insinuation. “No ring, either?” I met her gaze squarely, trying to decipher what lay behind those enigmatic eyes. “We… decided against a ring,” I lied. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” Marina chuckled, her hand reaching out to squeeze my shoulder with an almost maternal affection. “Just teasing, darling. I’m sure it’ll be the event of the season. Though,” she added with a smirk, “it’s always hard to predict the future.”

What stupid and dumb creature that doesn’t know her place. Since Marilyn is missing, Naia is no longer of any use to me. That moment, I lengthened my claws and tried to claw her heart, to end her. But then she noticed my plan so quickly that she turned around, and I clawed her back instead. “She is of no use to us now. We have to end her,” I told Tabitha, who seemed too shocked by my sudden attack. “The mermaid is missing, not dead,” Tabitha tried to say.

"It was at Colton's party last night. Oh my god, Athena, he is hot! He's the one for me, and we marked each other immediately." I felt my stomach harden. I was happy for Mia, but sadness overwhelmed me. Her life was so simple. She had found her mate, even without knowing his character, and they had marked each other. But here I was, unable to mark Cameron because I was a bloody witch, and I would destroy his life if I did. Nobody could blame me for being a little envious. "Congratulations, my love. I'm so happy for you," I said, biting my lower lip to keep it from trembling.

***Kane POV*** Sarah and I headed back to the counter, Amelia looked between Sarah and I. A grin spreading over her face as she saw the collar wrapped around Sarah’s neck. Marcus looked up, and I tilted my head to the side. Showing my neck as a sign of respect to my Tarak. He dipped his head towards me before going back to his phone. “Hi, Kane.” Amelia said, looking between Sarah and I. From that look alone, I knew that the moment I showed up at the flock house she was going to grill me for all of the information about Sarah that she could.

he inquired, sensing something amiss. Mark, biting his bottom lip in frustration, struggled to contain his annoyance. "I couldn't. Someone stole my bride," he exclaimed, his voice filled with exasperation. As he spoke, "Alex, the newly appointed advisor of the blue sea pack thought I was marrying Stephanie and kidnapped the bride," Mark said to Lucas, but suddenly, Alex climbed down the stairs with a shock expression on his face. " I did what?" He asked, with his earring dangling on his ear, while Lucas turned to him, before turning back to his uncle. *

"Don't you love me? If you don't, then why? Why have you always been so good to me?" "Because I promised your father," he stated, his voice deliberate and stern. "I have no romantic feelings for you. The only person I love is Cammy. Given the circumstances, it is best for you to be abroad." As he spoke, he took out his phone to begin the arrangements. With a sob of desperation, Chloe snatched a fruit knife from the hall table and raised it to her wrist. Jonathan moved faster, wrenching it from her grasp. The blade sliced deeply across his palm. She stared, horrified, as blood welled and dripped to the floor.