Novel & Cerita Star Vs The Forces Of Evil Tom X Marco

The Monster. "Let them go," I demand. The cold metal of the gun is like a reminder of the choices before me. "Marco, please don’t," Nina's voice cuts through the chaos, a plea filled with fear. But her words are silenced with a cruel kick from one of the guards. "You see, Marco, you owe me your life," Big Tom taunts, "I saved you from the cops. But I might as well take away that favor in two ways." He moves towards the altar, snapping a briefcase open. He pulls out a brown file clutched in his hands. With a flick of his wrist, he tosses it to me, the photographs inside spilling out like pieces of broken glasses.

she whispered wiping her tears and staring far into space. " I love you so much soya bean" he whispered and she snorted "I love you too dad, now stop calling me that " he chuckled at her patting her head like his new cat in the room. "He was an assassin, famously known as The Shadow and he taught me all I knew " Marco stumbled back a little staring at her with wide eyes. "Dark shadow, the ex leader of the Cobras" he replied and she nodded. " Maria could you be serious, your going to rule the underworld assassins one day " her father whispered and she giggled.

After all that had happened, several of the big bosses were now too frightened to speak up. While the bosses momentarily remained silent, someone from the crowd said, “…That young man goes by the name of Marco Thunder! He’s from Thunderous Dragon Inc. and just as the rumors had stated, Mr. Thunder truly is an extraordinary person! It’s really no wonder at this point how Thunderous Dragon Inc. managed to dominate so many strong underground forces! How evil!” “…He’s right! Victory should always belong to the strongest! I agree!” shouted one of the bosses after a long silence.

Make sure to go there". Marcus stood up to leave. "I will surely visit it and will congratulate him personally". Xavier said with clenched fists ------- Tabby

Seemed like the bastard sold him to rogues when he knocked him out, he should have never trusted that bastard. A wolf like Marco had connections with rogues, to the point of bringing them to Xavier's pack without the Alpha being unaware. Perhaps, Xavier trusted Marco a bit too much but that was Ace's least of problems at the moment as those thugs cackled at his discomfort and strolled over him, their disgusting hands stretching out to touch his skin, making him shiver in contempt. Ace growled at them, baring his teeth out, suddenly feeling so dirty from their touch. "Don't touch me!" He barked, the gamma in him pushing forth but he knew his dominance didn't work on them, his authority barely

Marco’s POV "Marco, you raise a valid point. Splitting our forces strategically is crucial to increase our chances of success and maintain an element of surprise. I have devised a plan based on the information we've gathered and the capabilities of our warriors." He turned to the map, his finger tracing a path between the marked locations. "Our first priority is to strike at Swiftclaw's suspected hideout. I will personally lead half of our warriors to this location. It is vital that we do not underestimate his defenses. I anticipate traps and ambushes, but we must be steadfast and prepared for anything."

"We'll strike." "And if that doesn't work out?" Marcus asked. A corner of Xavier's lip curled up slowly in an evil smirk. "I'm Xavier Lockwood. I always have a plan B."

I asked, and he nodded, a grin on his face. “Yes boss, I can break him enough that he is still fulfilling his uses if he steps out of line.” He said, and I nodded, satisfied. I knew that Marcus would protect my mate with his life. He was a gamma from a long line of Gamma’s and since he swore loyalty, that meant his main duty would be to protect my Luna from everyone, including myself. Not that it would ever be the case. Marcus had been itching to get on Luna duty since he found out that Harper was my mate. “There’s just one problem with keeping him away from you,” Tommy said casually. “Well, probably not one, but one in particular,” I watched him waiting for his answer.

My head stayed lowered as I wiped my face desperately. Then suddenly— Bam. I crashed into something hard. A strong arm instantly wrapped around my waist before I could hit the ground. My breath caught sharply. Warm fingers tightened against my side. Slowly, I lifted my tear-filled eyes and froze. Alpha Xander Marco stared down at me. The most feared Alpha in the entire world. The monster who erased entire packs with out mercy. The same Lucian feared more than death itself. His dark eyes locked onto mine with dangerous intensity while his grip on my waist slowly tightened.

These two had access to information one could dream of, information that if it fell into the wrong hands, the consequences could be catastrophic for a lot of people. Marco Santoro, otherwise known as the ghost. Marco is a silent type you see, an elusive figure that isn’t seen, but always leaves a mark. A mark that’ll most often leave you with a gaping hole in your head. He oversees the syndicate’s covert missions, including, but not limited to kidnapping and assassinations. His eyes are always hidden behind dark sunglasses, making it impossible to read him.