Novel & Cerita Tom X Marco

This was the only thing that gave her some relief that Marco and dexter can never be related. It wasn't like Dexter had the most welcoming aura around him but his aura was not even close to that of Marcos. Marco was the kind of person who could make you pee in your pants just by looking at you with that scary expression masked by the cold face and that dangerous aura that he carried around with himself. "You Are a terrible actor" He suddenly spoke and Isabella couldn't breathe anymore.

“So, Taza, I only have ten minutes to spare here which means… you have ten minutes to answer anything I ask, okay?” Taza nodded more times than needed, tears streaming down his cheeks. “Who sent you?” “I… I swear I don't know him. Believe me please. I don't!” “Hmmm? Are you sure?” Marco asked, grabbing a small knife on the table as he took slow steps towards him. Taza started moving back with the chair while he shook on the chair, his eyes widened like saucers. Marco stepped down on his feet, keeping him in place. Then, he bent down and grabbed his ankle.

* * * The traitor's name came two days later, and it was not a name she expected. She learned it because Marco told her directly, sitting across from her at the kitchen table on a grey morning with Luca occupied upstairs with his crayons under Mrs. Fenn's supervision. Marco's face had a quality she had not seen on it before, something closer to genuine grief than his usual composed wariness. It was Tomas, he said. One of the security team who arranged Felix's property. Aria absorbed this slowly. Why? she asked. Marco's jaw worked for a moment before he answered.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

Xavier said gesturing towards the ball boy who died. “Triggered something familiar?” Xavier asked knowing fully well it did. “Yes…yes sir” Marcus said in a shaky voice as he cleared his throat. “Then today should be the last time it does……..you’re supposed to be a man and embrace it all, isn’t that what you are working towards? Being a real man?” Xavier asked. “Yes sir” Marcus said. Xavier stood from his seat now and put out his cigar by squashing it on the floor with his shoes. He held Marcus left shoulder now with his left hand.

Dialed Marco's number. He answered on the third ring. "Em. Everything okay?" "Everything's fine. Great actually. I'm calling to ask you something." "What?" "Axel and I are getting married. In six weeks. Small ceremony here in Oregon. Will you come?" Silence. Then: "You're getting married?" "Yes." "To Ghost?" "No, to the mailman. Yes to Axel." Marco laughed. "Smart ass. Of course I'll come. Wouldn't miss it." "And will you walk me down the aisle? Give me away?"

Atleast they had somewhere to lay their heads for the night. ***** Upon getting home Marcus headed to Tamera's room where he also found Tanisha. Tamera was already in her nightwear sitted on her bed looking distraught "Tammy." he said sitting next to her, "Its going to be okay." "Okay? What is going to be okay father did you see what happened? Xavier lost his birthright!" "I know i know but it has happened okay we just have to live with it." "How is he did you see him?" "He is okay. Saw him at the funeral looked broken but he is fine. He will be fine."

he implored, his voice filled with a mix of hope and determination. Marcus's brows furrowed as he grappled with his loyalty to the pack and his friendship with Xander. The weight of his decision hung heavily upon him, knowing that his choice would have far-reaching consequences. "Xander, I've always stood by your side, but this decision... it's not an easy one. Our pack's traditions, our unity, they're at stake," he said, his voice filled with a mix of conflict and genuine concern.

There were also a few groups taking their posts from a distance. Marco was wise to befriend a lot of people in the security business. Aside from the business of Shipping and Cargo, which Marco was left to manage, Marco is a man with great talents in construction. His latest achievement was owning the majority shares on a private highway. But just like I do, when I deal with my business outside Marco’s company, Marco does not reveal his identity to the people he makes deals with in the construction world. His lawyers always attend every meeting required, sometimes unknown to his associates that they were already talking to Marco when he disguises himself as the lawyer.

XOXO:) "Test us." Marco is already rolling up his sleeve. "Both of us. Right now."