Star And Marco Novels & Stories

No one spoke, no move. Lucien felt war within. His wolf couldn’t keep still. Her scent filled his lungs, intoxicating and impossible to ignore. The hunger. The need. The desperation. ‘Touch her. Claim her. She is ours. Claim her!’ His wolf, Varn, thundered through his mind. Lucien’s jaws clenched, and his fingers formed into fists. They stared at each other for long seconds, trapped in the moment—until a voice broke the silence. “Son” Alpha Mark called gently.

Instead, I turned toward the high windows, where early moonlight had begun to pierce through the clouds. Astria pov “ Careful with that basket, Astria. If Father’s tomatoes roll away, I’m blaming you and the moon.” I laughed, balancing the load on my hip. “If they roll, I’ll chase after them myself even if they head straight to the Alpha’s gate.” Mariah snorted. “Imagine that headline: Omega girl barges into Alpha territory over runaway tomatoes.”

Another memory claws up from where I tried to bury it. My wedding night. The room was dark, shadows everywhere. Agora took his time, stripping me down like I was something to carve, not love. His hands, his mouth, all cold. No warmth. No kindness. Then his teeth. He marked me fast. His canines were tearing in while he whispered against my skin, blood running hot. “Now you’ll never escape me.” My wolf shrieked, fighting, but his mark slammed the door on her, quieted her down to nothing.

Having not slept all night and feeling somewhat heartbroken, they both grew hungry. "Chiara, I'm starving. Go make me something to eat," Marco said out of habit. But when he turned, it was Lucia he saw. Lucia's face was a picture of innocence, but she quickly caught herself. "Alright, sure." However, when Marco noticed that Lucia seemed to have some difficulty walking, he quickly caught up to her. "I forgot that you're still not fully recovered yet. I'll cook." "You're the best, Marco," Lucia replied gratefully.

Rayn's gaze relaxed as the voice of the children once again started to ring in his ears. "See! I told you, didn't I?" Marco whispered as he nudged at his twin who nodded in agreement to the words he said before. "But, Marco if Mama can protect herself. Why should we find her a husband?" Marina stated her curiosity as he smiled and shrugged, before answering.

Alonzo’s limousine sped away into the night. “Are you okay?” Markos asked, his tone softer now. I nodded, though my hands were still shaking. The thought that something could have happened was appalling. “Thank you. I don’t know what he was planning, but it didn’t feel right.” Markos’s expression hardened. “Alonzo is a sex trafficker, Hazel. You need to be careful.” I furrowed my eyebrows at him. “How do you know?” He didn’t answer me. Instead, he opened the passenger door for me and gestured for me to enter. The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings.

I turned to him. My forehead furrowed. "Why a star? E, you can also be a moon." "I want to be a star because I want to be with you. I know that many men are drooling over you and they are like stars. If you'll be the moon then I'll be one of those stars beside you, admiring you. " We stared. Deafening silence. My heart pounded. With that force, I think Thyro can already hear that. Fortunately, I could not stand because I knew my knees would soften. Damn. What is happening to me?

Roy snapped his head back to Marco as his voice go s but higher, sarcastically saying “ Oh, you're just figuring it out now. Good for you, I was starting to wonder if our uniforms were not obvious or you were just blind.” “ Roy!” He ignored Marcella and kept on talking, “ For your information, we are truly Navies,” Marco just kept a bored face as Roy was speaking, “ and she is...” “ Roy look front!” Before he could turn, Marcella took hold of the steering wheel turning it to the right sharply and fast, the car swerve to the right, and she move the shell to the left bypassing the deer that stood in front of them in the dark. When the car has maintained the straight lane, Marcella left the wh

Wendy was still being so stubborn as she insisted on fighting with Mara who just wanted to go home so she could be on time for her next delivery. "Wendy, please get out of my way. I'm begging you… if you don't I am going to be late for work and my boss isn't going to be happy with me so please move'' Mara was calm as she placed her two palms together and was begging this Wendy of a girl who really didn't care if she was late for work or if work was late for her. "Show her we aren't joking" Wendy somehow ordered her friends as two of them tried to attack Mara but she just carefully slid to the left making them both fall on the floor.

"Thank you Marco." Hillary waved goodbye. From Hillary's office window Marcus witnessed Hillary and Marco as they separate ways. "Where's Marina?" Hillary asked when she arrived in her office and spotted Marcus waiting. "She went to her station." he replied. "Alright." "How well do you know that guy?" Marcus interrogated her. "Who? Are you referring to Marco?" He nodded. " He is my business partner Marcus. I need to pay courtesy. It is my only way to keep running the business and beside he saved me last time."