Thragg Kills Mark Novels & Stories

A kid who brought me sandwiches and guarded my door. A third Reaper steps out from the shadows behind him. He raises a machete. "Markos!" I scream. The gunfire drowns me out. The Reaper swings. The blade catches Markos in the back of the leg. Markos cries out and goes down hard. The Reaper stands over him. He raises the machete for the kill shot. He’s going to take his head. I don't think. I don't remember Leon's instructions. I run. I sprint across the debris-strewn floor, sliding on spent shell casings.

From Virus 69, “You look so good when you smile” I went near the window and checked who was outside. Maybe he is just outside watching me but I don’t see anyone outside in the middle of the afternoon under the hot sun. So I closed the curtains so that if ever that he is just outside he is not going to see me. He sent a short video and I watched it. It is Mark and how he killed Mark. He strangled Mark with the rope that he was holding. The camera is just focused on Mark, not on him. My knees are shaking and I have become weak. I covered my mouth and cried. I didn't expect that he knew where Mark was living and I didn’t expect that he would kill Mark. My phone vibrated again and I received a m

And as they dragged him past, he leaned in closer to me and I froze. His breath was warm against my ear as he whispered. "I didn't kill Reya." My blood went ice cold. "How about you ask your mother dearest?" And then he gave a broad, cruel, and victorious grin as he let them drag him into the darkness

The torches flickered, the ground quaked, and a black haze poured from his mouth like smoke. “Get back!” Collin shouted, pulling Baylee behind him. Melody raised her hands, chanting a cleansing spell, but the smoke twisted, laughing, and darted toward the nearest wolf. Gale. He staggered, choking, eyes rolling white. Then, just as suddenly, the haze vanished. Gale collapsed. Mark was dead—his body hollow, empty of soul. And Gale… opened his eyes. They were red. --- The Traitor Awakes For two days, Gale acted normal.

Melody held her head which still felt heavy. She didn't know how long she had been vomiting like that since the last time she accompanied Mark to kill his enemy. The fishy smell of blood and the corpses lying irregularly on the floor made her head dizzy and her stomach sick. Melody's body was completely limp now. Mark and Ben finished off all the cops, then burned them to ashes and scattered the ashes in the sea. Melody saw all of that with her own eyes, how cruel and heartless Mark and Ben were.

Her eyes are cold and calculating, as she stretches out the gun towards her prey, it was now or never and she chose now as she raised the gun, aiming it directly at Leia and no one else. "This is where it ends for you, you tramp," she cursed, ready to pull the trigger, however just as she released the trigger, a loud voice yells besides Leia as someone leaps in. "Watch out," he yells when he's met with a loud bang and everyone freezes. Mark has just been shot much to the horror of some and the happiness of some. The culprit could hardly believe her eyes as she was never expecting him to show up, not now of all time as well.

He pulled down the front of his shirt to show a green rose that looked like a tattoo right where his heart is. "You need to understand, however, that once she is marked there will be no separating from each other for either of you. Your lives will be like one". Rainn pondered everything that he was being told, wondering where Ard'als mate was since he's marked, but doesn't feel that now was the time to ask. He glanced back at the man that had become like a father to him and nodded his head. He laid down on the huge stone tablet that was in the center of the biggest room inside the fortress and Ard'al said, "Oh yes, one last thing, Rainn, you have to die first" and before he could react to th

A week later the dean received an anonymous donation for a new library wing, and Mark’s record mysteriously vanished. Josh had cleaned up every mess. This time Mark had killed someone. Not an accident. Not a prank. He’d slit Mallory’s throat while she laughed at him, while she told him he’d never be half the man his father was. The knife had felt right in his hand. The blood had felt like justice. Now he waited, wrists raw from cuffs, praying the old pattern held. His mother never came. Bethany Skyland had already released a statement to the press expressing her “heartbreak” and “prayers for the victim’s family.” She’d kept his father’s last name off every document since the divorce. She was

I could hear the blood in my ears. I looked up slowly. I wanted to run. Mark Thorne was standing in the doorway. He had a security badge on his jacket. He looked thinner than before. He had stubble on his jaw and a scar on his cheek.. It was his eyes that scared me. They were wide. Fixed on me. "Mark " I said, my voice barely coming out. He stepped into the room. Let the door close behind him. He did not look at the screens or the fancy decor. He just looked at me. "They told me you were dead El. They said you drowned in the lake. But you are looking like a queen."

He squeezed his arms tighter around my ribs, pinning my arms down to my sides. "Let go of me, Marko!" I screamed, kicking my legs against the dark floor. "I will kill you! Let me go!" "I am not letting you destroy yourself!" Marko barked. I threw my head backward, smashing the back of my skull straight into Marko's nose. Marko let out a loud groan as blood spurted from his face, but instead of backing off, he shifted his weight, hooked his leg behind my knees, and slammed his whole body weight forward.