Star And Marco Novels & Stories

Marco may had trusted this girl easily but why was it hard for him to trust her, it seemed there's more to her than the cover picture she gave off. As they drove off a few cars started to follow behind, Davin and Aveline shot a few tyres with Mariana until they reached an open ground where the two jets were. They all stepped out of the car running towards the jets, Gaetano helped Mariana and Aveline up then he did the same for him self. "Fucking shit ! " Marco swore as he removed his jacket then painfully unbuttoned his shirt, Mariana sat by his side placing the bag down.

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.

Since Terrence is aware of the relationship status of Nicole with Louie, he immediately urge Nicole that they can join Marco's table in the hope that Nicole will get to chance to get to know new people with new perspective. Finally, they join Marco's table, Terrence knew that he is interested with Nicole so he started talking to dig more about Marco, "Do you have any partner, girlfriends etc. Marco?" Terrence said. Marco did reply while he was smiling "Actually I just got from break up last month." Nicole didn't know exactly what is going on and just listening. Marco did offer her a beer but since Nicole is extra cautious on the place, she pretends to spill it along with Marco. "Oh, I'm sorr

So I think now would be a good time to start discussing landing, I said. Drace chuckled. I'm pretty sure you'll ace that just like you've aced everything else about being a dragon. I'd still like the knowledge though. Sacred stars. Thane, look! Tove said, cutting over my response to Drace. What? I looked over to see him pointing. I followed the length of his front leg. He was pointing at what I had to assume was the United States. Near the dots of the Great Lakes, just to the right and slightly below, was what looked like a huge pearl.

Marco stepped closer, his eyes never leaving mine. “Well, well,” Marco said, his voice smooth and dangerous. “Looks like we have a little family reunion here. How touching.” “My name is Marco De Luca, my dear Sarah,” he said, his voice smooth but menacing. “I never really had the chance to introduce myself properly.” I glared at him through my tears. “Why are you doing this? He doesn’t deserve this!” Marco sighed, almost as if he was tired. “Let me tell you a story, Sarah. It’s about the importance of a man keeping his word.”

The mark had bound her tighter than she realized. Her gaze drifted to Serena’s neck. The silver mark gleamed faintly, streaked with black patterns, like a beautiful tattoo. “Your mark is stunning,” Naya whispered. Serena ignored her. She’d seen it before. Yes, it was beautiful. But she would never admit it out loud. Naya helped her into the bath. When Serena stepped out, skin still damp, Naya’s eyes widened. On her waist, faint and glowing, was a new symbol. A moon. Perfect and radiant.

Lucas stammered, his voice faltering, "we've been friends for years. How could you betray me like this?" Marco's gaze narrowed, his hold on the gun tightening. "Friends? Is that what you think we are? I have no friends." Emma took a step forward, her voice trembling with anger. "What do you want from us? Are you working for the Maddox?" Marco's smirk returned, his eyes darting between Lucas, Emma, and Tina. "I don't work for anyone. I have my own motives, and they were falling into place until you three showed up." He turned to gesture at Tina, "And with her."

"I'm so sorry dear, for the troubles. Marco attacked you guys." So there's a new Villian to the story huh? "Who's Marco?" "Marco runs a Mafia gang in Russia. We used to be partners until, he found out I had something he also wanted. He is too greedy, thats his only problem, and might also be his downfall. So I think coming after you guys was his own way of starting a fight" "By f-ff-fight you mean? I stammered already scared of what was going to come next.

**DANTE** Marco was waiting in my apartment when I got back from Sofia's casino. He sat in my chair, drinking my whiskey, looking like he was deciding whether to kill me or just break a few bones. "You put your hands on a Santoro at a peace talk." He said it quietly. That's how I knew he was furious. Marco only got quiet when he was ready to do violence. "I saw the ring." "I don't care if you saw God himself. You don't sabotage years of planning because you can't control yourself." He stood up. "I should cut you loose right now."

"Marco, stop! You’re hurting her! And the entire building can hear this argument!" "To hell with the building! And to hell with the gossip!" Marco roared, shaking my arm slightly in his intensity, his fury volcanic. "She’s marrying a rival! She’s betraying us! She thinks she can walk away with an asset that could cripple this entire city if Luciano turns it against us! She is a walking security breach we allowed to live!"