Phantom Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

Vivian stands up and walks over to Alpha Ryder and kisses his cheek. “You had better calm down or we will hurt your little friends. Just cause we can’t touch you doesn't mean we can’t touch them.” Ryder says. “You wouldn’t?” Emerald gasps. “Want to watch us?” Scott asked. These three are sick fucks. An evil smile spreads across Vivian’s face as the guys promise that something will happen to one of us if Emerald doesn’t behave. I don’t say anything about Emerald and Vivian’s little fight and it causing a crack in their defences. I notice that Ryder is staring at Lyra and Nat’s marks. They both have the mark of the Phantom Shadow Pack within their marks. I hear Ryder swear just as an

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

I tell him. “Oh,” Mark looks at me. “Two hours in the mornings and another at night. Vanity is strong with this one.” “Thank you, Yoda,” Ty rolls his eyes. “Enjoy him, I do,” Mark says into Ty’s neck making Ty moan. “Lick his mark, I might.” “YO!” Victor says at the two of them. “You are in a very public space with your friends. Not even Evander and Marcella get that hot.” “We do, just not around you all,” I tell them.

If this is what Aisha wants, then she will never succeed. Duke stood up on his chair and walked near the window glass of the office where he could see everything, those large company buildings, restaurants, cafes, pedestrians where people are busy walking through, etc. He was busy looking everywhere when his phone rang he immediately took it out of his pocket, his best friend, Cain, was calling him. “What do you want, Fuentabilla?” Duke rudely said as he answered the call. “So sweet of you, dude; you should be proud I called you.” He heard him laugh over the phone.

“Who did this?” “We don’t know,” Rowan said. “But they were fast, organized. And they left a mark behind.” He pulled a charred piece of cloth from his pocket. Embroidered into it was a symbol neither Selene nor Damon had seen in years—a crescent moon bisected by a blade. Selene’s heart skipped. “That’s the mark of the Crimson Dusk. But they were wiped out generations ago.” “They’ve returned,” Damon muttered. “Or someone wants us to think they have.”

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

He approves his family, that was when instinct took over. 'Get up Cain' a voice called out from my coma state, I open my eyes look around checking my surrounding it looks like a dungeon, still questioning how I got to this place before it all came back, the mouth watering smell, the new born pup, his second chance mate I'm not sure how that is possible, marking the new born pup, sliver piercing my shoulder and losing consciousness. Everything came back to me, I couldn't believe I mark a child, I feels so disgusted in this act of mine. I'm still a monster after all if I could mark a little baby, sealing her permanently to me with out given her a chance to choose me.

“They said they’d free my father if I did this. I had no choice.”Maradona shook her head, her hand pressing against her side, blood seeping through her fingers. “You always have a choice, I course you and your generations to come you python” she said, her voice soft but cutting, even as she sank to her knees.The barrier shimmered and faded, and across the battlefield, I saw him—Kasamaan. His eyes burned with a cold, malevolent fire, his form towering and wrong, like a shadow given flesh. He was so close, within her grasp, but Maradona was fading, her strength draining with every breath.

A soft golden light pulsed beneath his hand. Avi gasped, jerking back. “What did you just do to me?” Mikan folded his arms. “He placed a mark on you. It’s invisible to the eye but detectable by royal guard scanners. If you ever wish to see me or your father tell any palace guard that you have an invitation from Cain. The watch commander will verify the mark and escort you safely.” Avi rubbed her arm, still unconvinced. “And if they don’t believe me?”

Jasper grabs my hand, making me sit down on a boulder while he paces in front of me. "But...But your too weak-" "This again." "You can't kill a phantom on your own. You need to be marked," Jasper explains, as if it's something I would commit to every day. My hand unconsciously reaches for my neck. A mark would brand me as Alphas property for the rest of my life. Jasper grabs my shoulders, shaking me slightly. "I know you're feeling the mate bond..." Jasper points out. I narrow my eyes at him, shrugging his hands off me. He's right. Completely right...