One Piece Mariejois Novels & Stories

I'm considering seeking out Damon to get started on the vampires, but the emotional drain of being in his presence will probably have the opposite effect on me. "Queen Aylin!" a somewhat familiar voice calls me, making me turn around to find Marie, the one-eyed warrior, running for me. "Yes?" I ask her, pausing my steps so she can catch up with me Marie is beautiful; the scars and missing eyes only seem to add to her beauty. She's dark-skinned, her hair a tamed and beautiful mess of curls that goes down to her shoulders, and she's got the muscular body of a warrior. "I didn't catch you; my friends said you were checking in on them," she says, smiling at me. I give her a half-smirk

(THIRD PERSON’S POV) “He’s here! Oh my goodness! I swear I can’t believe that he is here!” Marie hurried in and closed the door behind her as she announced to her friends, Janelle and Kiko. “Are you serious? I can’t fucking take a joke right now!” Janelle said as she stood up in an instant.

She grabbed Marie's hand and pulled her roughly. Marie managed to steal a glance at Zayne, who slightly nodded at her. She still couldn't get the message he was trying to pass across, but his smile was relaxing and she had no other choice but to gamble, whether Zayne was coming to save her or not!

"A bit – not much, but I'm working on it. Philipp is trying to set me up with her. A lot of people are, actually." Marie placed her hand on my shoulder. "Show me a picture of her." "I don't think I have one", I got up to take my phone. "Actually, I do. The picture of her employee card so she can enter the offices." I scrolled down my files to find the document. "Here you go", I handed them the phone. Marie put on her reading glasses. Then she broke out in laughter. "Oh, she looks so naïve. She really fell into the hands of a French man? Poor girl."

If I didn’t know better, I would think they were twins. “Good. You are up now” she said with a smile as I kept staring at her unwaveringly and watching her every move as she put some groceries on the dining table and turned back to face me. “HH… HOW… How is that possible?” I stuttered while pointing my finger to Mia and Marie. “I was as shocked as you” Jack said as he batted my back and continued: “but that resemblance is the reason why Marie helped us I guess. After she defeated Diana and the hunters, she welcomed us into her house and got the bullet from your side. She …”

Gior said, with a smile that reached his eyes. "I'd be in relief if you wanted to, Gior," Marie said, reflecting a wide smile at his suggestion. She didn't use any formalities like my lady or whatever, as Aesthelia was the only royal blood in this pack. "No---" Aesthelia said, but no one paid any attention to her. "I will take care of her," Gior said, as if he hadn't heard Aesthelia's objection. "Protect her with your life at stake, Gior," Marie said as she lifted her pinky finger, so the other party could make a promise.

Jolie announced, her voice a blend of professionalism and quiet intrigue. I arched an eyebrow, a silent cue for her to continue. "Who is it?" I inquired, my interest piqued. Before Jolie could respond, the door swung open, revealing Marie. She entered with an aura that demanded attention, her golden locks cascading effortlessly. Dressed in an ensemble balancing elegance and allure, she exuded a confidence that transcended the corporate confines. "Davis," she exclaimed, her smile illuminating the room. I reciprocated with a grin, rising from my chair to embrace her. "Marie," I greeted, the familiarity evident in my tone.

Marie laughed when she heard this, covering her mouth with her hand. She looked at Adrian with sincere eyes, and her adorable and charming appearance made her even more admirable. She was a simple and beautiful girl with a great figure and fair skin. Though she had no makeup on, she was naturally beautiful from head to toe. Adrian smiled along with her when he saw how happy she looked. Marie suddenly asked, "Are you really War Legate Draco?" Adrian paused for a moment and asked, "What's the matter? Have you met a fake one?"

“Except for the fact that war is what they want and then can wipe the remains of all? We have no idea why he’s after you. We’ll just have to find out. Remember that Miocks are evil creatures and want nothing but power.” “Well, I have no power and I am most definitely not strong. They had no reason to kill my family.” A lump in my throat formed thinking of my parents’ lifeless bodies, I stared blankly at nothing, and a tear sneaked out of my eye. Marie’s purring intensified and another overwhelming sense of ease went over me. I was wondering how she was doing this. “All we know is they are looking for something that would seal their victory, somethi-” Marie started, but Jack shook his head at

Underneath me, I could feel my blood flowing out faster than I could imagine. My vision blurred for a brief moment as my hands fell to the ground. By this point, my blood has looked around me. Turning the white silk dress I was wearing a deep crimson red. “What have you done? You fool!” I heard the Mafia Lord shout at the man who shot me. I was confused. Why was he shouting at his man? Wasn't this all part of their plan. But I could hear another voice calling out my name continuously. “Marie. Marie, can you hear me? Please help my daughter, I'm begging you” cries filled my ears as heads reached out to me.