Omni Man Beating Mark Novels & Stories

There was the faintest smile across the fat, dead lips. The losers, Chi said, zipping close to each of the heads to examine them. Now arent you glad Daniels team won? Mostly thanks to this guy. He clapped the muscular man on the shoulder, though Daniels teammate didnt seem to feel a thing. Then Chi was out the door again.

However, not only did they fail to do that so far, one of their men even got stabbed. They needed to get their revenge! Larissa walked out from the crowd. Compared to her opponent's muscular body, she was extremely tiny. It looked like Mark only needed to throw out a single punch to kill her. Mark roared and swung a fist at her at full speed. No one could see how Larissa retaliated. When they returned to their senses, Mark was already on the ground. His arms lay flat on the floor, and it looked like he was bowing to Larissa.

"I'll take that ointment and pain medication now, thank you." Oliver gave me a disbelieving look and I laughed out loud. "You expected me to come home without any marks? Really?" The sleep had lifted a little as I approached them. Oliver just gestured with his hand for me to turn around and I did as instructed. Stopping in front of him, he lifted my skirt and saw the marks. "Dressage stick." Oliver said as soon as he saw the shape of the purple marks and gave me a hard slap on the left side of my ass, making me yelp. "Didn't I teach you better?"

My previous boss was right—it was difficult to resist taking the easy route and it may have been a matter of time before I caved to the desire to have a better life. “Don’t think like that. Your dignity is not something you can get back when you lose. You might find yourself unable to sleep at night.” She might have spoken all that encouraging talk but it wasn’t very encouraging. “Hazel!” A voice boomed, which made Julia and I jump in surprise. Markos stood a distance away looking at us with a weird look on his face. How long had he been standing there? Did he hear what we were saying? I straightened my back and faced him while Julia scrambled away. Everyone feared him for a reason. He was i

They had no clothes on and they looked like an abandoned creature and smelled like a dead corpse. "What game are we gonna play today ? " Mark mumbled and a table was brought in by his men on that table consisting of lots of dangerous and sharp weapons. Tears started rolling down their faces as Mark stared at them with a ruthless smirk. "Leviathan Please let me go. I have learnt my lesson please I promise not to ever appear in front of you again " Ophelia pleaded in tears. "Who should I start with today ? " Mark said , totally ignoring Ophelia's cries.

My chest tightened because I realized this wasn't a little fight, these people fully intended to kill us if they could. Dominique’s men came in from the far end, shouting instructions at each other, all of them shadows I could only see by peeking around Caspian’s body. I saw Dominique out of the corner of my eye. Markus had him pinned, but the bastard still managed to twist, his head snapping forward as his fist drove into Markus’s jaw. The punch was loud enough that I hear it through the force of the bullets. Markus staggered back, blood spitting from his lip, but he didn’t let go. Dominique only laughed, coughing through the blood already pouring from his face.

He was about to leave his sight to go sit in the living room when Aiden dragged him back. He reached into his pocket for his phone and gave it to Mark. "Explain this!" Mark's expression changed as he looked at the picture. He looked surprised, but he quickly masked it off. "So? This is just a picture of me." "What were you doing there? And don't you dare lie to me!" Aiden screamed. For a second, Mark got scared at his outburst, but he hid it. "You're here to shout because of a useless omega?" He scoffed. For a split second, he noticed Aiden's eyes change to golden. It was so fast to register what might happen next when he felt a sudden pain on his face that made him stagger backwards.

“How did you get to Von?” “His nightclub. Didn’t listen when you shut the world down.” Mark started looking me up and down, pausing at my breast. “I want a date. You have to wear something that shows off your curves and that tight little ass of yours.” He licked his lips in a way that made my skin crawl. Without even hesitating, I pulled my arm back and punched him square in the jaw. He was knocked out cold, instantly. I was pissed. Beyond livid, really. Turning, I saw the two warriors staring at me, wide eyed.

Shock slapped across his face only for a cold fear to take over a moment later. Nate's lips curved into a vicious smirk. "Not happy to see me, mate?" he questioned, eyes filled with a mix of amusement and malice. Gripped by anxiety, Mark flipped the table in one violent motion, sending the bar into a whirlwind of chaos. Suddenly white smoke swirled through the air, obstructing Nate's vision. Mark's ally emerged from the haze, his fist landing solidly against his sharp jaw, snapping his head sideways.

Jackson says with a slight bow of his head. I can't help grinning back. I don't know whether that's the bond settling or the power going to my head, but I feel different. I slap Sam on the back before taking the phone from him. "Come on then, let's get this over with," I say. He strips down to his shorts and steps into the ring. Mark approaches him and bares his neck, submitting. Sam acknowledges him, then turns and heads back. "As easy as expected," he says with a grin.