Omni Man Beating Mark Novels & Stories

Four cops stormed in with Mark. "Dominic? Can you hear me?" Mark asked Dominic who suddenly turned away from his wife's arms and threw up on the floor. "I think he's going into shock. We need to get him to the hospital" Mark said. ... "He's fine now. He's resting" Mark informed Adelynn who let out a sigh of relief. "It's over. It's finally over" she breathed. "It is. You did well, Adelynn" Mark told her. "I had to do what I did"

I normally train with Manuel, but I am guessing he is taking a break, to spend time with Lola. Well, usually I am pretty tough to beat, and don’t think Dom has ever beaten me, yet on a couple of training exercises we were practicing he beat me easily, because my mind is just not on task. Then when I am trying real hard to focus and fight hard, I end up fighting too hard and snapping his wrist by using too much force in a hold. So then I felt fucking terrible.

With a supreme effort, Mark drove his knees into Caleb's chest and pushed upward, freeing himself from the Beta's weight. As soon as he was on his feet, Mark took advantage of Caleb's physical exhaustion and delivered a descending kick directly to his left knee. *CRACK!* Caleb's joint broke backward, the kneecap bone popping out of its place with a horrific sound. The Beta fell to his knees, letting out a shriek of pure agony that choked in his throat when Mark connected a fist straight to his jaw, sending him to the floor on his back, completely defeated.

“Go, boss, teach that lunatic a lesson. How dare he target our boss? Looks like he has a death wish.” While everyone was shouting excitedly, Sienna was looking around warily. Seeing that Aria was still seated there, she wondered when Mark would make his move. She wondered who the man fighting Damian was. Could he be Mark, and he first wanted to distract Damian before he dealt with Aria? Mark was being overpowered by Damian. He had been training so hard for the past few months, but how come that Damian, who was always busy with work, was actually overpowering him?

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.

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.