Prisoner Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

This was how 2Pac killed most of his victims. He would do it efficiently and cleanly so that the prisoners wouldn’t suffer. The fighting tournaments were planned for elaborate executions and 2Pac was Princess Death Row’s executioner. Disguising an execution as a fighting tournament gave a lot of prisoners false hope, thinking they could fight their way to freedom. Mark was one of many. Out of all the deaths, Mark’s death was the cleanest. After executing Mark, 2Pac recorded the decapitation and stored it in his memory cloud database. He kept other recordings of sinister executions in his database.

" Mark fumed. "Lock him up and interrogate him!" Zane instructed icily. Mark was just about to fight back when someone fired a gun, shooting him in the knee. A few guards showed up to take him away. "Zane! Sooner or later, I'm going to get you, you punk!" Mark hollered as he was dragged off. Mark had always been an honest and righteous man who never accepted any sort of bribes. In his position, he dealt with contracts involving tens of billions all the time. He could easily get a few hundred million for himself if he wanted to.

that's what our laws dictate, a woman can't escape just like that and even less when she is already married, or, am I wrong, uncle," he had taken out his revolver and loaded it, that little sound stunned my senses, my heart was beating very fast and I think I was about to die. -For the moment we can't do anything, the only thing we will have to do all this time is to keep her locked up while Damian returns to the house, you know he is the leader and we will see what solution we can take -I took a deep breath when I heard those words, at least for the moment I was still alive. KARINA Mark and I were prisoners because the sentence had been passed that we would die, since Margaret had escaped a

Well, in the military, they dont kill unarmed opponents. Jake got what he wanted and still shot the both of them. However, Richarlison doesn't have time to deliberate or think much about what had just happened. He came out of his hiding immediately Jake and his men left and he then sent out his coordinate to Mark at once, alongside, he said its urgent he comes with ambulance and backup. Mark was on his way to meet Diana at prison. She is been there for 24 hours now without food or water. He didn't know why he cared for her well being. She is a traitor, still he was not convinced and feels guilty for letting her suffer in that dungeon.

Well, he may not change, but at least Viva would finally get rid of him and be free of such a cursed mate. “This may come as a shock to the house, but the person who let the criminal into the property was none other than Alpha Coren. Husband to the victim.” A wave of horrified gasps rippled through the room, and everyone immediately turned to him. Of course, he wasn’t surprised. He knew what he had done, and stubbornly enough, he seemed to have no remorse and just sat there. In the next moment, Viva appeared by the door, earning the room’s attention.

They arrived where the prisoner was being held and introduced themselves. "Hello, I'm Captain Charles Donaguel" the others greeted. "Ralph husband of this cutie... Loretta let him go his buttock must be hurting by now hahaha." They all laughed at the realization, and she let go saying. "They won't let one enjoy this fine ass hahahaha." "Hi I'm Mark Black, I'm Carlos." Michael voiced. "This is Gorky, here read these reports first." While he was reading them the crook was watching him because they were going to take him to jail.

He wasn't killed that day but rather captured. He was imprisoned and I had tormented him every single day. He presently looked like a shadow of his former self. I would feed him my blood to keep him alive then make sure he was tortured. This was my revenge for all he did to my family and me. "Hello, Mark" I smiled at him and walked towards his chained body. "Y-You have… come to feed him your…disgusting blood again…" Mark struggled to speak. I chuckled and shook my head; "No"

He was handsome and powerfully built, with the commanding presence that turned heads wherever he went. Meeting Leo's scrutinizing gaze, I continued, "I'm Wendy Convery, and I'm your..." Before I could finish, Leo gave me a contemptuous once-over. He raised his hand and gestured to one of the pack members. "I don't want to talk to irrelevant people." The next second, the members blocked my view with their towering figures. I froze. When had I become irrelevant? I was Leo's intended partner, soon to be his mate. Anger flared hot in my chest, but I forced myself to take a deep breath. "Alpha Leo, our marking ceremony has the attention of the entire Alliance. I'm your mate. How am I irrelevant?"

One day, a rogue wolf who has persecuted Taryn was released. He behaved well in Wolf Jail to earn early release. This made my life a bit more interesting. Let me see how he behaved well. The gate of the warehouse was opened. I entered. It was disgusting with the smell of blood mixing urine. “I beg mercy from you. I don’t know what I did wrong. I was just released from jail.” He tried to grab me. I stepped away and grinned over his hand.

Damian asked as he shrugged off his vest, unbuttoning his white polo one by one and slipping it off. "Mark me right now," Damian's voice was a low, commanding whisper as Elara couldn't tear her gaze away from the beautiful contours of Damian's body. In the waning afternoon light, with the sun sinking low, she could clearly see the marks left by Damian's battles – deep and shallow scars, wounds earned through bravery and determination. Elara couldn't resist running her hand over Damian's fortunate chest, from the V-shaped muscles of his abdomen upward to his defined abs and broad chest. Every inch of him was irresistibly captivating to her.