Omni Man Beating Mark Novels & Stories

He knew Warren was the reason for that. "Oh, did I strike a nerve. I can't be the only one who noticed that she looked like she just got out of the oven," Mark continued to taunt Warren. But that was enough to push him over the edge. Warren was ready to spill blood. If Mark knew what Olivia went through, he wouldn't casually mention those scars. Those scars carried a story and Warren wanted to make Mark understand just as much. He didn't hesitate for a moment and attacked Mark with a Reiteki-infused punch. Warren didn't hold back on that attack. His aim was to blast him to smithereens for his insensitive comment.

Mark has had a lot of one-night stands before and after his divorce but was always sure to use protection. He never met a man as irresponsible as Owen and could not hold back. Pushing Gianna gently to the side, he meant to provoke Owen a little to get the chance to beat the shit out of him. “You are a shameless moron. Get out!” Surprisingly, Owen did not fight back like Mark wanted and was rather shedding tears to everyone’s shock, and even went on his knees. “Gina, you know that I love you,” he said in a teary voice, his bodyguards were surprised to see him kneeling as Gianna glared coldly at him before responding,

he hissed, his face inches from mine. Suddenly, a furious, guttural roar cut through the pounding club music, vibrating through the very floorboards. “Get your fucking hands off her!” The hallway seemed to explode. Mark appeared out of the shadows like a force of nature. He didn't hesitate. He grabbed the leader by the back of his collar and yanked him away from me with terrifying strength. Before the man could even scream, Mark’s fist connected with his jaw in a sickening, wet crack. The guy dropped like a sack of stones, unconscious before he hit the floor.

Tom nodded, codedly telling Mark that he had fulfilled his part of the plan. The lights suddenly went out when Prodigal was announced. Since it was dark and most couldn't see, there was a collective gasps from the crowd when the lights came on and Prodigal was suddenly infront of Mark. Mark would have been startled if he hadn't seen that trick before. With the lights on, Mark was finally able to see the prodigal who damaged his friend. What he was something he didn't expect. It was like the man's eyes were almost white, like he was possessed. They got Introduced and the bells rang for them to fight. Prodigal immediately rushed at him, giving him one punch to the plexus before jabbing his hea

She removed her heels and tossed them at the guy, screaming, “What’s the matter with you? It’s over between us, okay? How dare you come here to make a scene and ruin my party!?” Aaron finally let him go and stood up. “You’re lucky the media’s present, Dude. I would have buried you in this spot!” “Guards, throw him out!” Cora commanded. But Mark chuckled and staggered to his feet, his bloodied face barely recognizable. He neither looked at Cora nor the man who had beaten him up. Pointing at Kiara, he vowed, “I am going to deal with you!” “He’s so shameless and brave for appearing in this place!”

"You've really fallen for Yvonne! She sure is amazing. She attracts all the powerful men. Don't worry. I'm not planning to touch her." Mark raised his hand and grabbed Otto by the wrist. He only used a little effort to pry Otto's hand off him. "This new game has just begun." Mark sneered. "I love to see this look in your eyes. So furious, but there's nothing you can do." Then, he let go and shoved Otto. Seeing Otto stumbling, Mark smirked. "Before you come at me, you better learn how to fight a little. If not, you'll be killed off too easily. There's no challenge at all."

I lunged forward, aiming a clumsy fist at his face. It was a huge mistake. Gorok dodged easily and slammed his elbow into my ribs. A blinding flash of pain shot through my side, and I collapsed onto my hands and knees. The Omegas immediately descended. Kicks landed on my back, my legs, and my sides. The lean Omega pinned my arm with a heavy boot. I curled into a ball, trying to protect my head and vital organs. I gritted my teeth, refusing to give them the satisfaction of hearing me beg or scream. The beating was brief but brutal.

" Nadja said, then Reid let out a breath in defeat and took a few steps back. Nadja looked at Reid, as he grabbed the humans, then suddenly they were gone. The worst part for Reid, was he heard one of them cry out "No!" as Nadja took them away. The whimpers of the frightened Omegas took everyone's attention from the empty spot, where Nadja and the humans were, and brought their attention to the Omegas. Mark quickly slipped from Anders' arms and ran to the Omegas. "Hey, it's okay. I'm an omega too! I won't hurt you!" Mark said, holding his hands up in a surrender motion, trying to show them he meant no harm.

“So, I don’t only need to watch our for female omegas but male omegas as well- “Not exactly, you don’t have to watch out for female omegas at all. He hardly looks their way” Except me though. “ But…male omegas, you should never underestimate them” I warned. “He had a mark on him, an omega mark- “Which is quite surprising really because Christian isn’t the type of person that’s just gonna sit still and watch an omega mark him, it gotta be accidental” I defended. “He does look kinda surprised after I pointed it out-

Too many hands. Too much weight. For the first time in years... Mark Romano was forced to one knee. Rain streamed down his face. Blood stained his shirt. Still... He lifted his head. Defiant. Unbroken. The attackers stepped back. A path opened through the crowd. Alessandro Moretti walked forward slowly, applauding. "Magnificent." He stopped in front of Mark. "I've heard stories." He smiled. "They weren't exaggerated." Mark met his eyes without fear. "If you're going to kill me..."