Twilight Marcus 소설 & 이야기

~ ROWAN’S POV ~ The heavy thud of the oak door echoed through the private wing, followed by the distinct, metallic click of a deadbolt. I didn’t even turn around from the window. I didn’t need to. The scent of rain and expensive cedar told me exactly which twin had entered my golden cage. "You’re still awake," Marcus said. His voice was low, devoid of the usual sharp edge Julian carried like a weapon.

He retorted, while controlling his jealousy. Becky looked at Marcus changing tone with surprise and read his mind. She wanted to tell Marcus about the reality of the witch, but it was not the right time. Marcus is back to his beast Lycan avatar and he would not listen to her. Lucy feels offended at Marcus arrogance. She wants to give Marcus a reply, but Becky and Raven stopped her. They left the palace instantly by apologizing to Marcus. ................

She responded, looking up at him, "Impatience persistent in the thought produces sadness to the spirit. You are aware that you are living in America in the twenty-first century, correct? As she stood, Zachary mocked her. Zachary was tall, powerful, and guarding. His name, in Nate's opinion, was a good fit for him, as were his face's nearly flawless facial angles and the halo-like appearance of his blonde hair. It was actually his personality, though, that made her think of an angel. Zachary loved people with a deep passion. He served as a mentor, a watchdog, and a leader. He enjoyed teaching younger generations the most. After the Battle of Brier Creek, Nate discovered him. A new vampire who

] I was just about to block this latest number, which I didn’t even know was the fifth one Sienna had changed, when my phone pinged with a message from my "betrothed." As I read the message, a painful, almost relieved smile spread across my face. "Marcus, go ahead and enjoy yourself with Sienna. After tonight, maybe you won’t be so happy anymore…" That night, the two packs gathered together for dinner to discuss the marriage of convenience, yet Marcus, who was the main character, was extremely late. Marcus's father, Richard, was crossed. "Why is Marcus still not here yet? Today is such an important day, and he's late! How could I ever trust him to manage the Shadowhowl pack in the future? Th

"Okay. Informed her that I'll be on my way there." "Yes, Boss." Marcus' life was full of secrets. He has an unrevealed side. His werewolf side. Yes, Marcus was half human and half werewolf. His father, Alfonso, was a full-blooded werewolf who was destined to be mated by a human, his mother. Then, they were gifted with two lovable pups - Marcus and Madison. Marcus was an Alpha itself. A conceited and heartless Alpha to the Blue-Eyed Pack. Their pack was considered one of the most biggest packs in West City.

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

And at the center… him. He was huge. Muscled. Handsome beyond reason. His face sharp, carved like stone, lips soft like a child’s skin. Dark brown eyes, skin kissed by the sun, tall and broad like a fortress. He carried a mystery that demanded submission. No one could resist him. Marcus. His eyes locked on mine—dark, burning, like coffee laced with fire. My body trembled. Heat washed over me as he came closer. I turned away, refusing to look. Then, in a flash, he shifted. His wolf was magnificent. Powerful. Unstoppable.

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

Our meetings have all been positive and the fact he calls me Vanessa says he respects my choices. A low hum of growls ignites in the air, the wolves anticipating the final bond. I’ve missed whatever Alpha Crane has said, my mind too focused on what comes next. Marcus ’s palm encircles the back of my neck as he steps into my space, placing my head near his upper thigh. He’s tall and wider than me, as are most male shifters. I’ve always been petite for my status, my alpha tendencies inside more than outside. “Close your eyes,” Marcus says softly, his opposite hand going to my cheek in a tender caress. “This is going to hurt.”

"They saw the red eyes in the driveway, Mathias. they know Marcus is a Hybrid, If they realize we are housing two of them? They will think we're being infiltrated. They will revolt. Jax will come back with an army." "Let them think I am a singular monster," I said. My voice was calmer than it had been in days. The blood Tate gave me...just that drop....had centered me, though I knew the hunger was merely napping. "Marcus stays in the shadows as an advisor. A specialist." Marcus swirled his drink....whiskey laced with a few drops of blood he'd provided from his flask. "I've been in the shadows for forty years. I'm comfortable there. Besides, leading is boring."