One Piece Marco Phoenix Novels & Stories

"Oh my! Marco come quickly, take a look!” Marco rolled his eyes, going to join her. He lowered himself beside her just to have a look. To Marco, there was nothing special about those fishes, but he decided to play along. “They're gorgeous." He said. Alessia frowned and turned to him. “Say what now? They aren't gorgeous you brute! They're cute!" Marco raised his hand in the air in surrender. He had already accepted his fate; he couldn't please this woman easily. Marco acquired this place for a reason. Not just this place, but many more places, and they were all under Alessia's name.

I looked over to his direction and we saw the both of them whispering something and pointing at a direction. “Marco really likes him. For the most important part of it, it doesn't appear to be so but I know he really likes him.” I replied. “Marco doesn't really know how to be his emotions, he prefers to be on his own. It's how he has always been but he's a good team players regardless.” Stefano said nodding his head, as though trying to assure me of his uniqueness. “You certainly have the best people around you. Don't you think?”

Gab was about to say something, but his words and mine overlapped. “We will need Doctor Shannon for Marco, right?” I cut Gab’s words off. “For Marco?” Gab stiffened. “Macoy, do you need anything? I will ask Matt to bring whatever you might need. Tell me,” he spoke with his eyes never leaving Marco’s face. “I am fine. But if he can, tell him to bring me a bottle of his strongest liquor. I think I need a booze or something to calm my nerves,” Marco answered. “Are you sure that is all?” Gab asked again.

Luca grinned and nodded before heading upstairs. "Yeah you better go upstairs because I might just rip your head off cock"Raphael scoffed, all hints of jealousy in his tone. It felt cute seeing him jealous. I tried suppressing my laughter but I couldn't. "Marco won't you introduce yourself?"Sofia asked. I had almost forgotten she was present. Marco stepped forward and gave me a mild smile. It seemed he was the most quiet amongst the four. He had grey eyes, light pink lips and his hair was caramel coloured. That was fascinating.

And then, in the midst of it, she saw it. A wave of energy surged through the battlefield, an intense flare of light that erupted from her. It wasn’t a conscious decision—she hadn’t intended for it—but it was the power of the Moonmark, responding to her emotions, to the moment. The energy crackled through the air, a burst of light that sent the Temple forces staggering back. They were stunned, disoriented, thrown off balance by the sudden force.

Jonah pressed again, this time in a more absolute tone. Marco's broad shoulders rose and fell slowly. The giant man let out a long, heavy sigh that sounded incredibly heavy and exhausted. Without a word in response to Jonah's provocation, Marco released his grip on Hazel's hand. His movements were slow and careful, as if he were releasing fragile porcelain that could shatter into pieces.

“I'm not sure but it's a Caspian Grey.” He's not sure. What kind of black Brian did he have? He caught my gaze and raised his hands. “Look, I was a teenager. I can't memorize everyone's names.” “How did you survive?” I mocked and took out my phone. I dialed Marco's number again. He picked. “That was fast. Are you ready to give Caleb to me?” Marco purred. Sometimes, I hated the fact he was a human. He should have been a sheep. “Not a chance. Can you check something for me, real quick?”

You helped me and gave me a place to live I don't plan on going against you ' Marco stood still before his lips twirled up in to a smirk, she looked up at him and her eyes widened immediately. What the hell was going on in his mind. "Work for me " He replied and now she fainted

Caterina tried to explain. The sound of explosions could be heard exchanged up ahead. It seemed that the battle between La Vendetta and the Phoenix Crew was very brutal. “Stop talking. Since Marco is gone, I have the opportunity to finish you off. I'll cut your body into pieces, then feed it to my dogs. You will disappear, and Marco will think you have escaped. No one will ever find out about your death. Be thankful that you died in the hands of a beautiful girl like me.” Rossie took out a knife from under her shirt.

Piero’s voice called from somewhere in the warehouse, the heir’s gaze shifting before finding a crowd of men huddled around a corner. “Piero! Where are you?” He laughed and made his way forward, pushing the men to the side. “Piero, we won! We won! It’s over!” Marco didn’t have to shove the men out of the way anymore, the closer he got to the center, the men automatically parted for him. Marco’s breath stopped in his throat, his stomach twisting with nausea as he caught sight of the tuft of black hair he was all too familiar with. His heart sinking to his feet to see the pool of blood surrounding him. A pale and skeletal figure lying beside him, their fingers hardly grazing.