Remus Marvel Novels & Stories

Misty demanded. I felt my heart sing in the realization that she was on our side after all of this. However, I noticed her hissing in agony. Her dark skin was starting to tinge a deep rust color, indicating intensifying burns from the sun. "Misty, you have to–" I tried, but Remus snarled out in protest, struggling against her. "Traitor. You will be fed to The Vicious to celebrate the new world order," Remus snapped, jolting and jerking to try and get away from her.

A sickening feeling lashes through me, and I stare at him in horror. No. Remus appears outside the cell, grinning like he's won the lottery. He's dressed in royal robes. "Well, well," he drawls. "Look what my brother caught for me." Brother. My heart disintegrates even further. I look between both of them, praying that somehow Remus is playing with me. But them being so close to each other, the resemblance is striking. Thalor is Remus's brother. "Nobody runs from me, little Gamma." Remus steps closer to the bars, his smile widening. "Did you really think you could escape? That I wouldn't find you?"

It was a massive gate that repelled outsiders. The Kingdom of Remus was hidden from the outside world. No one could find it except when called upon or taken in. They had technology but lived their lives like their ancestors did. Their houses were not skyscrapers and storey buildings but houses from the medieval times. Those houses had electricity and electronic appliances. But they still looked like beautiful villages of Great Britain or Italy with all those beautiful stone walls. The kingdom also celebrated ancient festivals the traditional way. They wore their traditional outfits of animal fur and sang native songs of a language unknown to other people. Even fellow Werewolf communities cou

she mumbled. “Well, Miss, nobody should force you to stay here…” I replied, and she returned my comment with a dry smile. “Yeah, right… as if the mighty Alpha Cornelius, would let me decide if I want to renounce the blessing of finding my fated mate to marry a stranger…” She mumbled, “Are you Cornelius's daughter, Mariel?” Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened. Yes, how…” I interrupted, “Nice to meet you, I am Remus.” Her eyes watered, and if I was feeling angry for myself, now I was feeling sorry for her. She was devastated.

Intro... Remus Everything was perfect but somehow I felt like something was missing, something that I didn't know. I am Remus Scofield, a multi-billionaire, I could get everything I want, every single thing in just one snap of my fingers, I run a lot of businesses in this city, I could do everything I want but I knew something was missing, yes, and I think it was my mate. I am a werewolf, from a royal pack, an Alpha that was trapped in the world of humans, I wasn't able to go back to my pack... not yet; definitely not now.

"The man I thought I knew five years ago wouldn't have rejected his mate. Wouldn't have thrown me out like garbage and chosen my sister over a bond the Moon Goddess herself put between us. So maybe I never knew him at all." "Or maybe he's not the one pulling the strings at all, and we're wasting time we don't have arguing about him instead of figuring out who actually is." Mara set her own mug down, untouched. "From everything you've told me, Remus is cold. Calculating. Emotionally stunted, if I'm being generous. But cruel? I don't think that's the same man." "You didn't see his face when he rejected me. There was nothing there, Mara. Not even the decency to look like it hurt him too."

My stomach dropped. What now? Remus came crawling in at full speed like a tiny missile. He spotted Levi and pushed himself up into a standing position, wobbling as he stood. Then he took a few shaky steps toward Levi with his arms outstretched. "He's walking!" Levi shot up from behind his desk and crouched down to Remus's level. "Come on, buddy." Remus smiled and stumbled forward faster, then fell into Levi's arms like he'd been aiming for that exact spot the whole time.

“How dare you ruin the young master’s business, you bastard? Do you know how much I needed to prepare for this? I’ll kill you!” Remi pushed Miley aside, then swung his arm at Harvey. Black webs with a foul stench instantly shot forward. Harvey raised his hand, grabbing the web and studying it curiously. “You people think you’re invincible because you know martial arts? How old-school is that?! What a naive bunch!” After seeing Harvey stand still as if he had been hit, Remi seemed quite proud of himself. “You don’t know that America’s genetic science is actually the strongest! “I have the genetic data of a Black Widow spider in my genes! People like me are considered Mutants!

BEN Marvel and Calum run past the packhouse, straight for the warrior center. Calum goes to work with me all the time, so he is familiar with the area and everyone who is loitering about. Many of our warriors laugh as they run by, giving Marvel curious glances, most likely because they didn't expect him to look so much like his dad. I can't believe how spunky Marvel is. The little alpha has no reservations in asserting his dominance, and he has absolutely no fear. He's the spitting image of Valentine.

"Did the scouts find another Dark Moon position?" "Worse, Alpha," Remus hissed, his chest heaving as he pulled a small, shattered electronic device from his leather pouch. He laid it flat on the wooden table in the hallway. It was a high-grade military communicator, its screen cracked, but a faint red light was still pulsing on its side. "We found this on the body of the Dark Moon commander I killed near the eastern ridge," Remus explained, his voice trembling with rage. "I had our tech specialists bypass the encryption loops. It wasn't just receiving orders from Malphas."