Underworld: Evolution Marcus Novels & Stories

"Killing you quick wouldn't settle the score for my dead brothers. I'd rather take my time breaking you. I want everyone in the underworld to see that Daniela isn't untouchable." I thrashed and writhed, but the iron found me over and over, searing my flesh until the pain choked the screams right out of my throat. After what felt like an eternity of burning, just as I was about to black out, they finally lowered me down. But I'd barely caught my breath when a sharp, stinging pain shot through my wrist. Giovanni had actually taken a knife to it, slicing it open, then shoving my hand into the sea. Blood swirled into the dark sea, staining it red.

Evan dropped the chunk of flesh he had trapped between his fangs. Marcus pulled his hand back and slammed his shifted claws straight through Evan’s chest. “If I’m dying…” He gasped. “So are you.” He struggled to pull his hand back out, but with a final wrench, Marcus stumbled back against me. He sagged against my body, Evan’s heart still clutched in his hand. Evan looked down at the hole in his chest and chuckled.

"This is real evolution!" "No," Penelope connected to his mind. "This is fear." The network touched his consciousness. Marcus screamed as memories flooded in – not just his, but everyone's. Every pain, every fear, every hope. "Stop..." he begged. "Feel it," Penelope pushed harder. "Feel what real evolution means." "The connection," Christopher added. "The unity," Ashlyn continued. "The humanity," Sarah finished. Marcus fell to his knees as the compound in his system stabilized. "Why?" he gasped.

.... (Aurora's POV) My heart completely sank. Leaping and almost bursting through my chest, for I have crossed part with the devil himself. And no, he is nothing like the tales told, he is not an ugly red man with horns but rather a beautiful man with luscious hair who can easily bewitch one with just a single stare. His golden brown eyes, which I clearly remembered changing color, shone brighter when he smiled even though I could tell those smiles were fake, all a sham to manipulate another victim....

Kayla immediately positioned herself between us, her own transformation beginning as she prepared to shift into her wolf form. "Marcus, what the hell are you?" "I'm evolution," he replied casually, as if we were discussing the weather. "I'm what happens when the old bloodlines are improved through careful application of Umbra enhancement techniques and I'm here to collect what rightfully belongs to my organization. "The buzzing under my skin reached a crescendo that was actually painful and suddenly I understood with crystal clarity what was happening. "You've been watching me. Reporting on me." "For months now, yes. Documenting your progression, waiting for the right moment when your powers

Prince Marcus POV I went to our underground chamber, where the Alphas of some packs were waiting for me. Their quick response to my sudden call was a confirmation that they didn't want Supreme Alpha Jade to continue ruling the underworld. That arrogant werewolf doesn't appreciate world dominance. I laughed at his quest for peace and tranquility among us those of the underworld and the human world.

- Alice said as she read through his thoughts. - Marco wants to help us. He escaped from the Underworld because did not want his people to submerge him in the Lake of Darkness. He was a friend of Salvadore, so his knowledge would definitely be of use to us.- Teresa explained. - Well... If he wants, he can help us. Marco for sure knows Salvadore better because he's been with him for a while, and much closer than Damon.- Elisabeth said, looking at Meredith, calming down with her gift.

Before the geizer reached the Disc, the lava bent back down to the surface, splitting into multiple branches and forming into several demonic heads? “Who dares summon the almighty Bloodstream,” “Drop the charade, Marcus. I’ve seen your tricks before,” “Damn you, Olivia cult,” Marcus said as the constructs gathered into one humanoid body with the appearance of an orderly Italian man in a white top with a red tie. “I’m touched that you remember me,” “The underworld constantly reminds me of how the Enchantress Omega bested me all those years ago,’ “Bested him?,” Roxy asked. “Long story,” Scott said.

When H saw it, his brows flinched in displeasure. “A special someone is waiting for me in the real world, H. I wouldn’t want for her to wait. I think it is time to take back what’s mine.” Marcus approached the boulder and touched it; the contact immediately cracked the stone into pieces. His opponent, having the foresight of what he was about to do, jumped a stretch away from his back.

After sending his picture to the entire underworld network, he then realized that Marcus was also a part of the underworld, and he even worked for someone under him. Lucas has never revealed his identity, and people knew him as Ghost. No one from the underworld knew his identity, except for his right-hand man. His phone rang a few moments later, “Boss, we have located Marcus’s hideout. There are a few warehouses around that place, and they all seem to have been occupied recently.” “He's keeping his hostages separately, but there are explosives all over the place, so it very dangerous.” Lucas’s gaze turned cold. He was not afraid of anything. Explosives and bombs had been his favorite toys wh