Prisoner Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

Damien’s cool and indifferent voice growled behind me and I turned around with the scissors in my hand ready to stab him but he pinned me to the wall again. “ I said, I will kill you and you are a bastard to force a mark on me. You have no right to mark me.” I tried to stab him but my hands were locked by his large one and he pinned me above my head with one hand and the other one wrapped around my neck. “ I have every right to do whatever I can to you. You are mine, My property.” He growled, his body vibrating with his growl and his anger. He partially shifted as his canines elongated and his claws painfully dug around my neck and my wrists.

Damian shook his head, “Don’t take me to the hospital. Just take me home and call Doctor Ivan.” “But you have been shot. How could I not take you to the hospital?” “Just do as I say, okay. The bullet did not pierce me.” Mark had already been apprehended by the police, and his gun had been taken away. He looked at Damian, who was sprawled on the floor and spat, “Damian, you got lucky today, but I don’t miss my target twice. Next time, I will surely hit the bull’s eye.” Aria walked over and slapped Mark across the face. She used so much strength that she felt her hand become numb, “One more word from your filthy mouth and I will make sure that you never see the light of day again.”

I blinked slowly, trying to take in the sight as red-hot fury burned through me. “Bella. What is this?” I growled after marching toward the prisoner, staring down my nose at her as the guards forced her head up, sending a wave of satisfaction through me when I saw the large purple and red bruises marking the leathery skin. “Your Majesty, we have good reason to believe the general let the prisoner go. We also have reason to believe she was working with Markov. The rogue, to double-cross you,” Alfred hissed, and I exhaled a shaky breath as his words turned to static in my ears.

“Good girl.” “Keep that up and we won’t be making it to Mark.” I warned. “I wouldn’t complain.” Damian muttered, but he did let go and walked beside me. The prison was in front of us so we didn’t talk long in silence. “Princess. Queen Nina asked us to move him to the interview room so he is there.” A guard told me. “Perfect. We will go there.” He nodded as he walked us to the interview room and opened the door. Mark was sitting there, chained to the desk, sporting a beautiful black and purple eye.

Mara is like a beautiful calm sea, like the ebb tide, full of peace and tranquility. Later on, I met Noah Williams. I chose to bury the past and not talk about Deborah. He became Sergio's business partner, but their relationship was purely business. Who would have thought that Noah and I had a similar history? That man had ruined our lives at one point. Noah is a simple man with a huge heart. He has understood that Gío is not his enemy.

What is your mission in my territory," I asked "We were sent to rescue some of your prisoners." One of the men said, his name was Sean. "We have lots of prisoners, be specific," I replied "The scientist." He muttered "Just him or do you plan on rescuing all the other human prisoners we have here," Mark asked. "We don't care about anyone else aside from the scientist. We were paid a large sum of money to rescue him, the others can die and rot here with the rest of you." The asshole muttered, even though he was chained hands and feet he was still an arrogant brat.

Ryker POV The detention cell was in the sublevel beneath the packhouse, reinforced with silver-lined walls that dampened a wolf's strength to something manageable. I hadn't been down here since the night we'd hauled two of Marcus's tranquilized guards out of the wreckage of that vehicle chase, and in the chaos of the following days — Maya's recovery, the shift training, Leo finding his footing — I'd let Kade handle the prisoner's basic processing while I focused on the people I actually cared about keeping alive.

He borrowed a servant's phone to call me. The call had barely connected when a scowling Frendo, his face equally stormy, snatched the phone. "Lena! Have you thrown enough of a tantrum yet? Lily has already forgiven you. George and I are willing to forgive your jealousy and mistakes too. Isn't that enough? "Come home right now. Otherwise, the Marking Ceremony and the banquet…" "The Marking Ceremony ended the moment you turned your back on me. We're done, Frendo." I cut him off coldly and, without hesitation, tossed the phone into the lake beside the villa.

Chapter 2 "Thanks Artie." I smile at Aurther the head chef of the prison, a gentle giant of a man who got stuck here after killing a man in self defense. Everyone loves him. He is friendly, polite and always helping those that don’t cause him any trouble. The best part is if you are kind to him and help him in the kitchen, then you’ll earn extra desert in this hell hole. “Not a problem Alli Cat. Also, take this.” Holding out a cupcake to me, I quickly reach over and receive the treat and place it onto my tray, my necklace slipping out from under the collar of my shirt and catching the light.

The guards, prison workers and the omegas we encountered on our way to the cells bowed their head as a gesture of respect when they saw me. At first I thought they were showing respect to their alpha as Vince was with me the whole time, but even after he walked past them, they showed respect to me. It was overwhelming. However, when we reached where Nancy and Mark were interrogating a rogue they captured from the battle field, my focus turned towards him. He was chained with silver - probably to weaken his wolf so he wouldn’t shift and fight against the guards out of the blue. Regardless, the determination on his face didn’t waver. Our gazes met and his lips curled in a sneer. I raised a bro