Twilight Marcus Novels & Stories

He walked up to me, set the child down, and said in a low, irritated voice, "What are you still doing here? Didn't I already explain everything to you? This is now my and Serena's mating ceremony." I answered honestly, "Waiting for someone. To hold a mating ceremony." Marcus got even more angry. "Why are you being so passive-aggressive? I already explained everything to you. I just found out the child was back too. Everyone has a past, don't they?" I nodded. "I understand. You're a mature werewolf. It's normal to have former lovers. Besides, you two already have a child together. I wish you both a happy bonding." Marcus shoved me. "If you understand, then hurry up and go home. Don't make suc

This time it was Theo being impatient. “Again, I am getting to that. For one I found them entirely by accident. They had no scent, as in none.” Marcus carefully looks at each of us as we silent register this information. “The next thing that I found strange was that there were a lot of younger wolves. The straw that really shook me though is the twins in there.” He quickly gestured toward the dining area, and his voice drops an octave. “When I first arrived, the twins were literal babies, like young infants. When we made our presence known they grew into toddlers that could magically walk.” Marcus whispers the last part. “Was there a witch amongst the rogue cell?” Theo is seeking a scientifi

“I’m Marcus and you are Elsa if I’m not mistaken, the Luna of the crescent Moon Pack right?” Pooh!, I spitted out the blood in my mouth that is restricting me from talking. “Who are you and what do you want from me bastard, I said I was very scared and so worn out,” I said. “I told you earlier young woman, am your doom, I’m Marcus, it’s been a honour to meet you the Luna of Crescent Moon Pack and it’s such a shame we have to meet this way in such a brutal manner with you covered in blood and weakened by wolfsbane,” he said laughing.

Lucien noticed. “Alpha Xerxes.” Marcus took his moment to acknowledge his presence and Xerxes looked at him with sharp eyes. “Marcus. Aurora.” I was astonished to see him addressing Marcus like this. He licked his dry lips and I felt the urge to lap my tongue over his sweet- Katarina! My wolf purred with his wolf’s dominant presence. And I was strangely feeling myself getting more attached to him. I never felt this for any other male than him. Xerxes’s swallowed as he looked towards Lucien.

"The twins are strong, yes, but they don't understand the northern ways, they don't know how to appreciate a woman with my kind of fire." Marcus blinked, a sudden look of arrogant satisfaction replacing his caution as he took the bait hook, line, and sinker. "So you are finally seeing sense, girl," he chuckled, stepping closer until I could feel the heat radiating from his broad chest. "You realize those two boys cannot protect you from the Council."

The sight that greeted him in that quiet, sun-drenched private room—the rain outside making the light pale and ethereal—was enough to turn his pure, white-hot fear instantly to black, raging anger. Marcus Gray. The name was a curse in Alexander’s mind. Handsome, tall, impossibly composed. Marcus sat by Ophelia’s bedside, his head bowed slightly, his fingers gently, possessively encircling hers. His lips were moving in a low, continuous stream of soft, reassuring whispers.

While tears drop constantly on her cheeks, she wipes them with her left hand and unconsciously continues flicking Annie's hair backward. “What shall we call her?” he shocked his wife with his unexpected presence. “She shall be called Zena!, the moon girl. Look, my dear husband, isn't she pretty like the moon?” Mr.Angus snail pace close to his wife and the young child that later went unconscious after much crying, he glared at her very close and his heart suddenly went mute as his jaw dropped immediately, he saw a unique rare birthmark, a familiar one from the tales of wolverine, the mark of true blood of an Alpha.

“It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’ve heard quite a bit.” I shook his hand, feeling slightly self-conscious in Damien’s shirt. “All good things, I hope?” Marcus’s lips twitched with dry amusement. “Mostly. Though I must admit, when Mr. Blackwood told me he was seeing Richard Holt’s daughter, my first reaction was to prepare contingency plans.” Damien chuckled darkly as he poured himself a coffee, then pulled me against his side with one arm. “Marcus has been trying to talk me out of this since the rooftop night at Eclipse. He thinks I’m playing with fire.”

"I want you to help me get revenge on the people who kept us apart. And I want you to help me get something very important." "What?" David asked. "I want you to help me capture Tommy," Marcus said. "That boy has powers that could make our family unstoppable." David felt uncomfortable. "Tommy is just a little kid. He never did anything wrong." "Tommy is a Moonheart who came back from the dead," Marcus explained. "That makes him the most powerful werewolf alive. If we can control his power, we can rule all the werewolf packs in the country." David thought about everything Marcus had told him. He was angry at Austin for lying to him, and he wanted to get revenge on the pack that had made him fe

“I don’t wanna talk about him right now. I need to focus on my daughter.” Zone studied me for a moment and then nodded. “Fair enough.” Then I turned and walked away. Finally, I found Marcus near the training grounds, sharpening his dagger. He looked up as I approached him and he smiled immediately. “Luna Serena,” he greeted, standing to his full height. At 24, Marcus had grown into a strong, confident young man. “Just Serena,” I corrected him with a small smile. “We’ve known each other long enough.” Marcus chuckled and gestured for me to sit on a nearby log.