Novel & Cerita Underworld: Evolution Marcus

In my previous life, To help my sterile Alpha mate Marcus Blackwood conceive an heir, I had used many hormone injections and finally gave birth to a weak pup Connor. But Marcus considered Connor and me a shame. He even locked my son alone in the drafty woodshed until he starved to death. Later, he held his mistress Scarlett's pup and rewarded Scarlett with a new Porsche. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at our engagement party. Marcus publicly took Scarlett's hand in front of everyone. "I’m breaking off my engagement with Hazel Whitmore! She is just a foolish she-wolf who can only birth idiots! Scarlett is the one I love!"

I knew marscus and I knew he was saying the truth "I promise never to do something like that again without telling you" "How did you escape, Dominic?" "I ran away when he went out, I followed him, Dominic is planing something very dangerous " "Dangerous?" Lila eyes widened "And what could that be?" Marcus looked at me, his eyes dark with urgency. “Dominic’s planning to resurrect an ancient wolf_the first werewolf. He’s using the bloodlines, the old magic. If he succeeds, it’s over for all of us.”

"Where is Marcus Webb? Where is he actually located?" "We don't—we can't—the protocols prevent—" I pushed harder. Flooded their consciousness with more humanity. More guilt. More conscience until resistance broke. "Where?" "Antarctica. Facility beneath Ross Ice Shelf. Operating for forty-seven years without detection. Marcus has been there the whole time. Controlling everything remotely. Manipulating Elena. Manipulating you. Manipulating all of us." The replica collapsed. "He's preparing final phase. Generation Three. Hundreds of prototypes without any human limitation. Army that will remake humanity by force. Army that deploys in seventy-two hours unless someone stops him."

"You see how he treated her sister, who is not even his daughter by blood, how much to Evadne, whom he'd been abusing since she could walk, just so he can have his petty revenge on his dead wife?" "I do not want someone mentioning my mate's life is in danger," Kal whispered coldly. "Especially not in front of me." "Oh, but she is, Your Majesty. That is why you should put Marcus and Elodie there, so that Marcus could also be a bait to his brother, Marcos." I swallowed. "The former Blackwind Pack's Alpha's name is...Marcus?" "No, Luna Evadne. It's Marcos, with an O instead of a U." "Oh," was all I reacted. I cleared my throat and tossed a gaze to my mate. "So what's so special about this Priso

Our trusted ally from the beginning, the one who helped us navigate countless crises, now pulses with impossible energies. "Did you really think the Devourers were the only ones who learned to evolve?" he asks, his form shifting through multiple states of being. "Some of us saw the true potential of cosmic power long ago. We just needed you to break down the old barriers first." Reality shudders as Marcus reveals his true nature. He's not just evolved—he's become something that shouldn't be possible, a being that exists simultaneously as part of reality and outside it. Through our merged consciousness, I feel the extent of his betrayal. He's been manipulating events since the beginning, usin

At twenty-one, Pera was untouched, pure, untouched, until tonight. "You ran into my world tonight, little virgin," Marcus growled, voice dark velvet over steel. His huge hand fisted the front of her soaked white sundress, the one that had clung to her curves like a second skin in the downpour. "No more running, I'm claiming what's mine." Pera trembled, heart hammering against her ribs. She had come to the city for a fresh start, only to collide with him, the most dangerous man in the underworld. One dance at his forbidden club had led here. "Marcus... I've never…"

I asked. He looked at me. "I survived because I'm not human anymore." "What?" "The infection. It's changed me. I'm faster now. Stronger. More aggressive. I'm evolving." "Evolving?" "Like the Apex. Like the infected. I'm becoming something else." I stared at him. "Marcus—" "I know what you're going to say. But I'm not a monster. I'm still me. I'm still the same person I've always been." "Marcus—"

After I die, I save Hades' pet. To thank me, he plans to bring me back to life. However, I refuse with a smile. He is stunned for a moment, then asks in confusion, "So many people want to live, so why do you refuse instead?" I give him a bitter smile. "Maybe it's because being alive is a fate worse than death." He doesn't believe it, and his tone turns unfriendly. "Don't think I don't know that your parents are famously known for loving their daughter. They even make the news because of how much they love you." I crouch there without speaking. It's indeed true that they've made the news for loving their daughter, but that is all an act. The truth is, the only one they've ever really lo

"It failed. She survived and became stronger. What method could possibly work now?" "Complete eradication." Marcus said it calmly. Like discussing weather instead of genocide. "Not just Elena. But everyone connected to her. Her grandmother. Her husband. His entire organization. Anyone who might carry genetic material or knowledge about how she integrated the poison. Eliminate all of it before her evolution can be studied or replicated." The council erupted in arguments. Some supporting Marcus's extreme position. Others objecting to mass murder disguised as security. The ancient elder called for order but was largely ignored.