Torunn Marvel Novels & Stories

I continue to ignore him as im stuffing whatever I can get my hands on, “I cant be here Marcus. Everything and everywhere reminds me of him. My shops, the fields, my office, The Great Oak. He is everywhere. I wont survive this again” I can see tears falling from Marcus’s eyes as he continues to plead with me not to destroy my life. Im not though, its already in shatters. Every time he decides to walk away, I stay and pick up the pieces again whilst waiting for him to come back. He always does, and I always take him back, then he leaves again. I have no self-control, so this time im going where he cant come and find me. Im leaving Oenardil and joining Rircaex.

Keysha is very sure that Marvel might have remembered it, even if little by little. "Yeah, you're the woman in the strawberry garden, right?" replied Marvel. Hearing Marvel's answer, Keysha sighed. Evidently, Marvel didn't remember who Keysha was; he only remembered the last time they met before he fainted. After seeing Marvel's condition, the Doctor spoke to both of Marvel's parents. The Doctor had carried out further examinations, and the result was that Marvel had a concussion, which made him lose his memory. This could be temporary or permanent. The doctor advised Marverl not to be forced to remember because that would actually be fatal to his brain function; the brain would be forced to

A giant, ugly monster with large nose and eyes, “Oh god, step on the gas. Let's get out of here.” It wasn't able to keep up with our speed, we gladly survive that one. Nonetheless, what I saw can't be defeated by one man alone. We arrive at the headquarters still in a state of shock. I was immediately summoned by Marika Raakel.The IW governor of Norway. She invited me to a meeting. There she explains the current situation. Nero Orantri has been spotted in Norway, thus, he knows the forest very well for he had a mission in Norway back when he is still working for IW. However, the case of trolls that have been sighted has increased. This leads to a side mission, hunt the troll and slay it.

marvel stops speaking, His eyebrows twitched for a while causing me to wonder what he was about to say, he seemed to struggle a little before speaking but I had no time for that. "Speak" I commanded knowing he would not be able to withstand my alpha aura. "There are reasons to believe that the rogues who keep attacking everyone have something to do with Tania's parents" Marcel stops once again, he studies my expression but once again I hardly give a damn about it, she has been the core reason for my struggles and problems.

she screamed as the pack members took Harlyn out of the forest. With her screams in the distance, I fell to my knees, the ground so soaked in her blood that it could not be absorbed. “What…happened?” I asked Toran. Along with his power of negation, he also possessed the power of objective memory. “It’s best you don’t see, brother.” When I heard Toran say this, I looked into his eyes, and the tears…the tears broke me. It was like a concrete confirmation for me. “I have…to see.”

**~BURDOCK~** "Stupid mother fucker," I growled watching Torin. He was just making this worse. With a shake of my head, I stood and pushed away from the bar. Marlowe's heart knew who Torin was, her mind was still blinding her to it though.

“I’ve seen them in the restroom.” “Eldest son of Beta Moon and Beta Loretta—bosses of my parents. What happened? Please don’t tell me you faced Marvel.” I nodded. Gwen cursed and flinches her eyes. “You’re so unlucky.” “Marvel almost punched me to death. He was raging and strong. I would’ve died there if Glitter didn’t show up. She saved my life!” I tried to lower my voice. I guessed it was naturally not distracting. People inside the library didn’t pay any attention to me.

“Who?” The office door creaked open. In walked a man Damon hadn’t seen in years: Marcellus Trent, the former head of Thorne Enterprises’ international division. Once a titan. Now, grayer, leaner, with shadows beneath his eyes like a man who had seen too much. One of Evelyn’s earliest casualties. Damon’s expression hardened. “I thought he was in exile.” “I was,” Marcellus answered calmly. “But I didn’t burn everything on my way out.”

Lovette… "Are you alright?" Loki, my second comrade placed a hand on my shoulder and I could only mumble a yes, I had thought of her again when I didn't want to. I nodded and we moved into the crowd, there were dancers and someone was performing and deep down, my heart still yearned for Lovette. I turned around to see her running towards me and I froze in my tracks, "Lovette?!" I couldn't believe my eyes so I rubbed them and it was a completely different girl and she was running to her lover, he picked her up and they kissed.