Phantom Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

“Think you’re invincible, Mark? Guess what? You’re not. Let’s see how you handle this bid, Santiago. I can’t wait to see you cry like the loser you are.” Mark didn’t budge. Instead, his lips curled into a slight, almost mocking smirk. His piercing gaze didn’t waver as he said, “Whatever you think, Jordan. But let me make one thing clear—I’m not like you. I don’t depend on others to survive. I stand on my own two feet, confident in who I am. You, on the other hand, are nothing but a parasite, clinging to people to get by.” The words hit Jordan like a slap. His face flushed a deep red, and his fists clenched tightly at his sides. His entire body trembled, the muscles in his neck tightening as

Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell a victim of their battle. Mark rushed after the phantom, his feet, and his hands aiding his movement, while his fangs were exposed towards the other. He tore the phantom with his claws, causing the other to stagger, while he still his large shoulders to push the phantom to the ground. He growled at its face, showing off his strength. His pride was subdued with the counterattack of the phantom, when the phantom arose from the ground and speared him off from the ground unto the ground. The phantom was on him, his fangs driven into Mark's neck, which caused the other to growl loudly. He drove his claws into the Phantom'

Mark laughed, he pushed Pandora down on the bed: “No, I won't kill you, I will make you suffer, make you see your daughter unhappy. Sharmaine will have to bear all the sins you cause until it dies, then your sins will be forgiven.” “You are cruel.” Pandora slowly said, Sharmaine is immortal, if someone protects carefully, Sharmaine will have a lifespan like a vampire, not old and not dead, forever alive. “Little Sharmaine is immortal, so you will never receive my forgiveness.” Mark got up and left. Now that he is a very important person in the Mohini family, any decision of the family must go through Mark's opinion. Mark is cruel but always protects a vampire in a golden cage.

Badger complained through her headset. “Damn Buddha, what did we tell you about eating cheese before a raid!” Arrow added. “Guys, focus!” Chief, interjected. I giggled to myself at my team. Even in a dire situation, such as this, my team knew how to keep things amusing. “Phantom, how far out are we?” Chief asked me as they turned down another abandoned hallway. They called me Phantom, because of my ability to infiltrate the cyber world, while going unseen on the dark web. My hacking skills were known around the world however my identity remained a secret. I was known as Phantom, because no one knew who I was. I made sure of it. All of us went by code names to ensure another level of security

"I am Jin Kim. And I can put you in a cage within a snap of my fingers. Do you really want to test how fast I can make you disappear?" ​The name KIM echoed through the street like a thunderclap. Mark’s face went from pale to ghostly white. His hand dropped to his side, his bravado vanishing in an instant. Beside him, Trina didn't dare to speak. She looked at the armored men standing behind the brothers, and I could see the sudden, sharp regret in her eyes. She realized that the 'random nameless guy' she had just insulted was one of the most powerful men in the country.

A perfect tandem. When the silence had stretched on so long I thought he’d fallen asleep, I lifted my head. He was watching me in the dim orange light with an expression I’d never seen on him before. Resolved and vulnerable all at once. Slowly, he tilted his head to the side, baring the line of his neck to me. Vivian’s mark sat there, red and raw against his skin. “Mark me,” he said softly. I tensed, fingers spreading across his chest. “Dominic, are you sure—”

“If I am targeted, and so will she.” “Don’t worry. I already dispatched my men to guard her.” Of course, he does. However, it occurred to me just now that despite somehow foreshadowing my phantom’s identity right at the beginning when Damon was introduced to me and knowing how he was the CEO of the leading electronic company. I know only very little of him.

he begged, its voice barely audible over the howling wind. Mark's laughter was cold and mirthless, a chilling sound that sent shivers down the spine as the sand stung his face. "Do you know what they call me?" he asked, his voice low and menacing, his words almost lost in the storm. The minion hesitated, his eyes darting wildly around the desolate landscape before fixing on Mark's face. "N-no," he stammered, his voice barely audible over the wind. Mark's smile was cruel and unforgiving, his eyes glinting with a deadly light as the sand swirled around him. "They call me Death Marksman," he hissed, his voice carried away by the wind. "Remember it!"

I couldn't understand what was going on if I had paid more attention to the pack and would have known a thing or two about my father's enemies. Damn it. “I've been sent here with strict orders, Alex and no one here is leaving alive.” He shrugged carelessly. “Damon, I'm begging you.” I glared at the vampire, who only laughed at my father's pleas. “Don't not beg this bastard dad.” Damon turned to look at me with a blank expression written all over his face. “Ah you must be the famous Lain Navier edevane You have a brave kid Alex. It would be a shame if something happened to him.”

For a moment, my heart ached so badly I could barely breathe, and I rushed to grab Alyssa's hand. As an Alpha, I would never bow my head to anyone or shed tears in front of anyone, yet I was crying openly for her, desperate for even one glance back. My body trembled, and my voice cracked with emotion. "Alyssa, I know I was truly wrong. I'll do anything if you'll just forgive me. When we return, we'll have the marking ceremony immediately. I'll announce to the entire pack that you're my Luna, and no one will dare disrespect you or hurt you. Please just forgive me."