Novelas y relatos de Shay Marken Marvel

Ace said and followed Kal out of the room. "Exactly how much did you tell her about werewolves?" Greyson wondered, looking at his parents. "I didn't get as far as mates," Mark said, looking quite shocked at this new revelation. "Well," Greyson said and glanced at Kimberly. "You're in for a shock."

“I was not stupid to take the oath. I do not have any family. I only want more power. And I am not stupid enough to tell you how Sheila plans to succeed. You could just wait a few minutes more and see for yourself.” “Undo it,” I snarled, my voice a deadly whisper. “Undo whatever the hell she did to my men.” Markus smirked up at me, his breathing ragged. “Even if I could, why would I?” His eyes shone with sick amusement. “You should be worrying about yourself now, Kaiden.” I punched him square in the jaw, unable to contain my anger. “What the fuck is she planning?” I yelled in his face, as I continued with the punches. “Tell me you bastard!”

Mark lies shamelessly. "Stop lying, you damn psychopath! You're as sick as your mother!" Ayden shouts. Mark hears those words that haunted him his entire life. Ayden never accepted him for who he was, always despised him, so he keeps the gun pointed at him. Now it's aimed at Arya; he wants to hurt Ayden as much as Ayden hurt him. In his twisted world, he's the one who's right, and Ayden is wrong for not accepting him.

I couldn't resist joining in, clapping and chanting, "Kiss her! Marry her!" Chris turned to look at me, his face a picture of shock. "Fiora, have you lost your mind? I'm your mate!"

He couldn’t control his facial muscles any longer. “I am Marken Solly, high counsellor from Military Intelligence. Is that a threat?” Marken narrowed his eyes. “No” Bryan’s carried a chill and none of his usual amiability “That is a promise.” “Ha….ha….ha…. Adalase Senior is too serious.” Sherman laughed dryly and jumped in as he realized his joke had gone too far. “Commander???” Bryan’s voice carried a hint of skepticism. “Now you know fear?” Marken ridiculed.

The fear that coursed through her veins was palpable, threatening to overwhelm her. "Well, I can assume that you might be someone special to Mara," Mark, the shady man, drawled, his voice dripping with malice. "You're probably not like him, or I would have known. My name is Mark, and what do they call you?" His words were laced with a calculating curiosity, his gaze piercing through Lucia like a cold blade.

Her gaze sharpened slightly. “How long?” There it was. The question. Not about work. Not about strategy. About us. I didn’t answer immediately. Because there wasn’t a simple one. And before I could— “He and I work closely,” Shawn said. Calm. Neutral. Accurate. Incomplete. Mara looked at him again. Then back at me. And I saw it. The shift. She didn’t believe that was all. And she shouldn’t. Because it wasn’t. ⸻

Her voice was cold, sharp as a blade. For a moment, something flickered behind his gaze—something she couldn’t name. Then it vanished. Without another word, he released her, rose to his feet, and turned away. The door creaked as he stepped out, the metallic sound echoing through the empty room. And once again, Serena was alone—beneath that distant square of blue sky, in a room that felt far too small for her fear, and far too large for her breaking heart. --- As soon as the door shut with a dull click, Marken’s alter ego lingered outside, his expression unreadable. Inside his mind, Marken’s voice echoed—steady, restrained, yet laced with quiet warning.

Redhead sat back on the opposite side, watching me with a glint of amusement in his eyes. I suddenly stopped fumbling with the candy, giving him a death stare and my signature "what the fuck?!" look, only for his smile to widen. Fucking creep! "Oh please! Go on. I don't want to ruin your fun." He said, pointing to the candy I was unwrapping. Wait till I get my right arm back. " I'm Mark. Second in command and Beta to Alpha Benard." He suddenly said, pushing out his chest and trying to exude some kinda dominance. Ugh! Werewolves sure do take their ranks seriously. I'm literally trying my hardest not to cringe.

He could feel the stares at him, but it all followed with cheers and applause. “We are proud of you my alpha '' Mark says, walking down and hugging his best friend. Mckenny couldn't ask for a better friend. Mark has been there through thick and thin and seeing his support through everything makes him want to tear up but he holds them back like a man. The celebrations went ahead with Chimere stealing the spotlight. Everyone wanted to get a hold of her, she was not only the cutest, but her eyes and amazing hair were captivating. “What did you tell them? How has it been alone?” Mckenny asks Mark as soon as they are in the company of the shimmering moon and silent trees off the east of the pack