Star X Marco Novels & Stories

Marco admitted. Bingo. He should know what I wanted to find out then. "Tell me honestly, why does Luna dislike me so much?" I asked. Marco was hesitant. He thought about it for a few moments, seemingly picking out the right words to convey what he wanted to say to me. He was always the most careful with my feelings and the most gentle physically. "She has a problem with your status," Marco admitted. "Yeah?" I prompted him. "Maybe, I should have told you this sooner, don't be mad, ok?" Marco said, giving me his famous puppy-dog eyes.

Marco needs to know what he’s getting himself into. He blots the sides of his mouth carefully with a napkin and spins his own whiskey glass (neat) on the tablecloth. I’m stuck in a trance, wondering why my sister had to take her life. Why isn’t she here right now? Out of nowhere, Marco boldly turns to me. I feel his penetrating gaze on the side of my face. The heat of his stare traces the scar that bisects it from my mouth to my eyelid.

Michael continued, his voice tinged with a mix of admiration and sympathy, "Despite his best efforts, Swiftclaw has consistently thwarted Marco's attempts. Swiftclaw's evaded him, frustrating Marco's every move. There was a certain time that Swiftclaw almost kille Marco but Marco escaped, and Marco has been on Swiftclaw’s tail eversince" "Despite Marco's best efforts, Swiftclaw has managed to consistently evade him," he said, his words a testament to the challenges Marco had encountered. Swiftclaw's cunning and elusiveness had been a formidable opponent, a reality that had undoubtedly frustrated Marco's every attempt. My heart constricted as I pictured Marco, determined yet undoubtedly facin

He stood, his movements fluid and predatory, and crossed the room to offer a hand. "Hello. I am Marco," he said, his deep, melodic accent hinting at his Mediterranean pack origins. His icy blue eyes held a sharp, inquisitive glint. Standing well over six feet with a powerful, corded build and a razor-sharp jawline, he was the personification of a lunar fantasy.

She dispelled the growing disappointment, and forced a smile to her lips, thanking Marco for the effort. They talked while eating. As with their first meeting, before her opinion of him had been crudely altered by Nico, she found she was drawn to Marco because he was so easy to talk to. He made ways to make her feel comfortable, and he was an attentive companion. Well into midnight, they heard explosions from above. Marco pointed to the sky, and when Kara lifted her head. She was amazed at the spectacular fire display. She watched the explosion of colors and lights painting the dark sky in rapt attention.

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.

Marco furrowed his eyebrows, still seated, before a terrifying, terrifying howl came from Xavier's wolf. Who had reached them, looking at them, rejecting what he saw, growled at Marco's face, before running as fast as he had, trying to reach them In the blink of an eye, Marco was carrying Astraea, and he used the speed of his shadows, so that he could escape from him, or in the more correct sense, play with him. He was only trying to make Xavier angry, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of Marco's shadow, who was looking at him every time, smiling sarcastically, which made Xavier lose his mind completely, and he was trying to reach him without benefit.

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?

​ANG TAGUAN NI MARCO ​Hindi sila dumeretso sa AXL Towers. Sa halip, dinala sila ni Xander sa isang abandonadong shipyard sa Cavite. Doon, sinalubong sila ng isang lalaking may pilat na sa mukha at may bitbit na mabigat na baril—si Marco Santillan. ​"Xander! Aria!" sigaw ni Marco sabay yakap sa kanyang matalik na kaibigan. "Akala ko ay tuluyan na kayong naging French royalty at kinalimutan na ang dugong Pinoy."

Xaviero had been observing Raven for fifteen years. "And now?" "Now Xaviero's getting impatient. He wants those formulas, wants those routes, wants to consolidate his power.” Marco leaned forward. “And he’s ready to fight, whatever it takes. Including going through you. Through your wife." I drew my gun, pushed the muzzle against Marco's forehead. “Give me a reason not to kill you right now.”