Novel & Cerita Omni Man Beats Up Mark

He sighed and hugged me tightly kissing my temple. Just as he reached my lip Mark entered the room holding a 40-year-old man... maybe 40s... completely beaten up. Busted lips. Bleeding nose.... well his condition was pretty bad, but the black suit told a different story, of course without those busted lips and..... stuff. Oddly familiar. Now who is this new entry Suddenly I heard a whip sound. Mark had a hard wood stick in his hand with which he just slashed behind that man's leg making him fall to the ground.

Jaime roar out loud when he feels a painful stab on his pheromone gland. He covered it with his hand but the pain feels like he has been stabbed deeply. It didn't last for long but he got freeze when he realized something. His body trembled when he finally understand the situation. "Sir! Are you okay?!" Elli asked him through headphone. How will he be okay? His Omega has been forcefully marked by other Alpha! He clenched his fists tightly that he can even feel the sharp pain when it ripped the skin. He's enraged, to the point that he wanted to kill whoever the hell marked his Omega!

Matt smacked Mark's head upside down, stopping him from completing the sentence. "Owww!" Mark whined. "What?" Ro was clearly interested in the unfinished sentence. Mark cleared his throat and spoke again, "I meant i thought your mate would be an Alpha cos you look like a Luna." "But I'm an omega, i can't have an Alpha mate," Ro smiled weakly. "Yeeeeaaaahhh," Mark drawled out and Matt avoided her eyes.

Zhane asked in anger. “Yeah.” Mark sighed. “They are my neighbors.” “You know you can fight them right? Just give it a try”! Zhane blurted in anger. Mark was taken aback a little, but he didn’t budge. “I know that now. I knocked two of them out. I only got a lip bleed in return.” Mark chuckled, feeling weirdly relieved to have finally stood up for himself. “You think this is a joke?” Zhane asked, in a little louder voice.

His inner wolf wagged his tail in delight finding her quite amusing. (R:) 20 points for the little lamb. Mark on the other hand cracked a short grin, by the fact his precious human friend was sticking up for him. M: Oh I think that I have found myself a cheerleader. She is always right when I need her.. E: What are you singing to Omi? Sasha glared sharply down at the girl besides Mark. She was more furious to see a human who had no right being here at all. "Slut? Who do you think you're talking to, you rude little charity box!"

"I'm staying right here. What are you gonna do about it?" “Last warning. Move, or we won't play nice!" Mark met his glare defiantly. "I'm not moving." “You asked for it! Folks, get him!" The large men rushed toward Mark. One swung a punch. Mark dodged and kicked him down. The rest followed, and dropped just as fast. At that moment, the leader of the fallen men arrived, ten hooligans trailing behind, their eyes sharp as daggers. "How dare you knock my men down!" he growled.

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.

Alex I rubbed my forehead again, the pain in my side flaring up like it wanted to remind me I was an idiot for getting in the middle of all this. Mark kept pacing, his face red, fists clenched tight at his sides. Damien stood there looking tired but not backing down, and Jax just watched with that sharp look in his eyes like he was waiting for the right moment to drop whatever bomb he had. Then Mark snapped. He lunged forward fast, faster than I could grab him this time, and his fist connected right with Damien’s jaw. The sound was ugly, a solid smack that made my stomach twist. Damien stumbled back, hand flying up to his face, cursing under his breath.

" 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.

He then turned around to glare at the person who had hit his head, “Ouch!” Mark stood still with his eyes wide open. A metal tray was seen on his hand that had frozen in the air with his arm stretched high. At that moment, Mark had regretted for playing hero to save Laura Knight. “Miss Knight, this is the best time to run” Mark swallowed his saliva and moved the metal tray on his hand to protect himself from the attackers. The other muscular man turned around to look at Mark and grabbed Mark’s collar to beat him up. “Where do you think you are going? You are not from Bloom City are you?”