Which Marauders Era Character Are You Novels & Stories

KIERAN I can't stop thinking about Marcel. The son of Alpha Tobias Grey. Alpha of the Mountain Spring Pack. His eyes are green, hair brown, and he's also tall. He fits the description the rogue had given prior to him confessing to everything being a trap. What if he wasn't lying about that? What if he only denied that before because they weren’t able to get to Elara? The thoughts of this fill my head, and I can’t stop thinking about going to the Mountain Spring Pack to see him again. I have to know the type of person he is. I might be wrong about it, but it’s better than not trying.

Magic is an unfair advantage. “Get out of here!” Rory unleashes his aura onto the girl. She can’t be much older than me, yet she seemed younger. Small in the bones, lack of food, she hasn’t had a good life. “Rory!” I growl at him from stopping me from attacking her. “Please Aida, not her!” His face holds a plea, a plea that I understand. She may run now, but she’ll be back. She was the destined Luna of the Mulder wolf pack!

"You possess a strength that goes beyond physical prowess. Your unwavering loyalty and unwavering spirit will be crucial in facing the challenges that lie ahead." Jasmine's eyes shimmered with gratitude, her hand finding mine as we exchanged a reassuring squeeze. I took a deep breath, my gaze steady as I met her gaze. "I also want to add that the Red Fang Pack possesses a unique trait," I explained. "Their high-ranking members, those who hold significant power within their pack, have distinctive crimson eyes. It's a mark of their status and their allegiance." A shudder ran through Jasmine's body, her voice trembling with a mix of uncertainty and resolve. "Are you saying... the Lycan who atta

He wanted to give us one more moment of normalcy before shit hits the fan. Iris held onto her two kids. Aurora and the future king, Marco D´Angelo. Marco is a bright kid, strong, vibrant, an alpha through and through. Aurora, on the other side, is enigmatic, quiet, and tender. Underneath all that, she is powerful. She is barely a toddler, and she has manifested several abilities. Usually, a child with abilities starts showing traits until they come of age. Aurora is about to turn six. She is unusual and impressive.

My head stayed lowered as I wiped my face desperately. Then suddenly— Bam. I crashed into something hard. A strong arm instantly wrapped around my waist before I could hit the ground. My breath caught sharply. Warm fingers tightened against my side. Slowly, I lifted my tear-filled eyes and froze. Alpha Xander Marco stared down at me. The most feared Alpha in the entire world. The monster who erased entire packs with out mercy. The same Lucian feared more than death itself. His dark eyes locked onto mine with dangerous intensity while his grip on my waist slowly tightened.

Three males and one female turn and immediately head to the room designated for warfare and planning. We all enter the room, taking seats around the table. “I assume we're going on a hunt,” Kiara Axton says, her focus completely on Ronan. “Those fuckers got some balls trying to start shit,” Marcus states. Dex Mercer starts chuckling. “Just wait until Liam starts causing chaos. They're gonna be wishing they chose someone else in about five minutes.” He's right. It didn't take long for us to realize that Liam was a Grim with a gift almost as unique as Aria's.

Marcellus ignored his twin's tantrums and continued to feed on the woman strapped between his thighs, having a taste of lyra's blood had worsened his urge to feed and for that reason alone he'd moved away from her to his lair down below the house where he kept his pets. "Bloody calm down." Marcellus retorted in annoyance, "have a sit at least," "Don't fucking tell me to calm down! You called Ryker, that manipulative bastard. Our kind has been safe from them for years now then you call one of them to hunt your brother? What if he turns and decides to bring more of his kind to hunt us down? You have a voodoo queen as an ally, did you even stop to think about asking her for help instead?"

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Characters: Malric – Xayden and Nox’s Eldest Son and Alpha of the Thunderstorm Pack (23 years old) Draven – Aaron and Rhys’ Eldest Son and King of the Supernatural Kingdom (23 years old) Third Person POV The prodigal son had returned. Not just victorious, but resplendent. A legend forged in flame and war. Malric, Alpha of the Thunderstorm Pack, stood tall and proud … but his heart twisted in his chest.

“I just didn’t think that you’d be interested in someone like that. She doesn’t seem like your type.” I stared at him for a moment. Not my type? Mara was the only type I wanted. “My type? My type is loyal and brave. A woman smarter than she lets on and stronger than she knows. That’s my type.” Marius flinched a bit but he still wanted to talk. “Maybe, it’s just your curiosity coming to the forefront or you just feel the need for some tension release, that’s fine. Since you’re young, that’s okay but if you’re thinking towards something real, Damon… your title as Alpha and your future ....”