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Coach Vance rubbed his jaw, looking slightly softened by Mark's passionate defense. ​It was a brilliant tactical play. By stepping up as my ultimate defender, Mark wasn't just saving me from total termination—he was buying my complete, absolute debt of gratitude. He was tying my survival at State directly to his goodwill. ​"Mark..." I started, staring at him. "Why are you doing this?" ​Mark gave me a quiet, reassuring smile. "Because I believe in you, Stark. I told you I have your back."

“But I’ll take my cha‌nces. Because what you never understood i‍s tha‍t love isn’t weakness—it’s power. It’s what giv‌es me reason to fight, to prote‍c‌t, to endure. It’‌s wha‌t makes me unstoppable when everything else fai‌ls. And it st‌arts with Noah a⁠nd Ava.” M‌ark‍’s smirk falter⁠ed, and for a brief moment, the‌ cold calculation behind his eyes f‍licker‌ed with s‍omething like un‌ce‍rtainty. “You think protecting them will be enough? Y‍ou’re pla‍ying a da‍ngerous ga⁠me. One mistake, one la‍pse in judgm‍ent, and…”

As for the White-Necked Talons Bear's lower body, it staggered a few times before slamming onto the ground. At that time, Mark saw the girl flicked backhandedly, putting the massive ax on her shoulder. Then, the blood dripped down the ax's blade onto the earth. Mark felt his emotions surged, almost bursting out from his chest. With Solana's help, not only did Mark feel everyone was saved, but more importantly, he saw an illogical strength in her! That was the strength that he pursued! Just as Mark's emotions ran wild, Solana already waved her giant ax and once again battled with another White-Necked Talons Bear. Her Imperial Jail Deity Physique focused on strength, and she was best at close

So I just snapped, “Why did you care?“ “What?“ He blinked, clearly not expecting that. Like what I had just said was an abomination. He looked at me—really looked at me. As if trying to see past my skin, past the blood and bruises, into whatever monster he imagined I might be. I knew he was an Alpha. The tension in the room practically revealed it. But who cares about that? He was tall. Broad shoulders with a fine jawline and stormy gray eyes that could cut through steel. But I was already broken, so there was nothing left to intimidate anymore. “Is this how you talk to someone who saved your life?“ He asked, his voice tight with barely restrained anger. I met his glare head on. “Did I ask y

"How powerful is he? Do you know anything about how he operates? And why did he bring you here all of a sudden? I don’t think it’s solely because of the honeymoon.” The prickling sensation grew stronger. "I… I don’t know but I guess he’s really powerful. Why?" "Just wondering." Marco shrugged, but it looked forced. "I mean, the guy is know for his family name and power, right? Must be intense, being forced to live with someone like that. Do you ever see anything? His business, I mean?" I set my spoon down slowly, my appetite suddenly gone. The way he was asking these questions and the way his eyes kept darting to Matteo and back, none of it felt right.

“I’m not sure.” “Do you want him to mark you?” I meet his gaze, it’s like he’s trying to read me, to understand me. “Aeron only marked me to save my life. I don’t know how the whole marking thing normally works, but it feels like Cain doesn’t want to rush into it.” “He needs to mark you, Rosalie. And soon.” “Why?” I reply. “You have completed the mating with Aeron but you are only halfway there with Cain. While you remain unmarked, you are weak. Cain is weak. Once you are marked, the three of you will be stronger for it.”

She thought of Magnus, of the wolf that lurked beneath his skin, and for the first time, she felt truly in tune with that part of him. “I can feel him,” she murmured, opening her eyes to meet Silas’s gaze. “Even now, miles away. It’s like… like we’re two halves of the same whole.” Silas leaned forward—his eyes intense as he studied her. “There’s more,” he said, his voice low and grave. “The mark… it doesn’t just bind you together. It changes everything.” Cathy’s heart quickened. “What do you mean?” “The mark makes him nearly invincible,” Silas revealed, watching her carefully. “No one can kill him now. No one… except you. As his true mate, you’re his only vulnerability.”

He is the strongest Vampire who has never failed to fulfill his task but today he is showing his incapable side. " I dare not to lie, Master! The Mark indeed belongs to the Leader. I saw that on her neck! Even I tried to -!" " Evan Martin!" He growls at him, " No vampire can be marked. Marks only for weak and low species like Wolves to control their weak people. How did she get marked if she is a vampire?" " Maybe - She is like Leader. A hybrid!" " Leader can't be marked." " But he can mark others!" Evan Martin, a handsome vampire who has no age information about himself, looks at the elder with a disappointment.

Atlas came over to his side with a reaper card and waved it in front of his face. "I have a soul to pick up. It's not Sophia's but I do need to take off for a bit and Phil's going to tag along. Well, I will be transporting him so he doesn't get weak, " he snickered. Faelon nodded and watched the new mark that was on Sophia's shoulder disappear completely and grinned slightly seeing his bite mark still on her neck. He glanced down between her thighs and saw the mark Vincent put on her. "Why is Vincent's mark still on her?" He asked bluntly. Hoka lowered his hand and sighed.

my brother chimed in, breaking my thoughts as he walked over and finally settled into the seat beside me. I rolled my eyes at him, frowning gently. "Says the one who couldn’t even land a single punch in the spar. Why is Louis so strong anyway? Did he have some kind of special training?" "He was born that way," Mark breathed out casually, his tone turning serious. "No one but the Alpha family actually knows the exact details, but all I know is that he’s completely different from normal wolves. You should see his wolf first... that thing is massive as hell. Triple senses, and incredibly agile." Mark finished, a small, respectful smile on his face.