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Marco’s POVThe room fell silent, the weight of my words hanging in the air. Michael's smug grin remained, but he refused to answer. It was as if he reveled in the power his silence held, the power to unnerve me.Gritting my teeth, I motioned to my men, my loyal pack members who stood beside me. We had to leave this place, to ensure that justice was served and our pack could heal. Michael's betrayal had caused deep wounds, and we needed to tend to them before they festered further.As we prepared to move Michael, his defiance remained unwavering. He refused to speak, his eyes locked with mine, as if daring me to break under the weight of his silence. But I would not falter. I had to show strength and resolve, not just for myself but for the entire pack."Enough of this," I declared, my voice commanding. "We will take him back to the pack. It's time to face the consequences of your actions, Michael."My men sprang into action, securing Michael and preparing him for transport. I could f
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Marco’s POV It was Michael. The shock of seeing him in this moment, his betrayal still fresh in my mind, sent a surge of conflicting emotions through me. "Michael," I muttered, my voice laced with bitterness and disbelief. "Why?" Michael's grip tightened on Swiftclaw's wrist, his expression pained yet resolute. "Enough blood has been shed," he said, his voice tinged with regret. "Let him live, Swiftclaw. Let him tell the tale of our strength, and let it be a warning to anyone who dares to challenge us again." Swiftclaw's eyes narrowed, his primal instincts warring with Michael's command. He begrudgingly released his grip on his sword, stepping back with a low growl. The transformed Alpha regarded me with a mixture of disdain and curiosity, as if weighing the decision to grant me a second chance. Michael turned to face me, his features etched with a melancholic sorrow. "Marco, thread carefully," he warned, his voice laden with the weight of our history. "We will rebuild, we will ri
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Scarlett’s POV My husband, Marco, lay on the ground, blood seeping from his wounds. A surge of anguish swept through me, threatening to engulf my entire being. I rushed to his side, dropping to my knees beside him. "Marco!" I cried, my voice trembling with desperation. "What happened? Who did this to you?" His eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting mine. Pain etched across his face, but there was a flicker of relief in his eyes as he saw me by his side. "Scarlett," he whispered, his voice strained. "It was Michael... and Swiftclaw. They turned against us." My hands shook as I reached out to touch his battered face, tears streaming down my cheeks. "We have to get you help," I pleaded, my voice filled with urgency. Marco weakly nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, but we must be careful. They won't let us seek help easily. They're still out there, Scarlett, and they won't rest until they've destroyed everything we built." Determination surged within me as I realized the
One Night Stand with the Lycan Chapter Twenty Six
Marco’s POVMy gaze shifted to Rylan, my expression a mix of empathy and authority. "Rylan, I understand your desire for immediate retaliation," I replied, my voice steady. "But we must consider the long game. Rushing in without a solid plan could put us at a greater disadvantage."Rylan's brows furrowed in frustration, his voice edged with defiance. "But Marco, we can't let them think they can harm our leader without consequences. We must defend our honor and strike back!"I softened my eyes, my voice gentle yet resolute. "I share your sentiment, Rylan. No one wants justice more than I do," I said, my gaze shifting to Scarlett briefly before returning to Rylan. "But vengeance without a clear strategy will only lead to further harm. We must be calculated and precise in our actions."My words hung in the air, the room filled with a tense silence. The pack warriors exchanged glances, torn between their loyalty to me and their burning desire for immediate retribution.In that moment, Sca
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Marco’s POVAs we held each other tightly, seeking solace in our embrace, a soft knock interrupted our intimate moment. I reluctantly pulled away from Scarlett, wiping away the last traces of tears from my cheeks. With a nod, I gave the guard permission to enter.The guard stepped into the room, his eyes filled with determination. "Alpha Marco, Beta Scarlett," he greeted respectfully. "I bring urgent news. Our scouts have uncovered several leads that could potentially lead us to the hidden base of Swift Claw."A surge of anticipation coursed through my veins, replacing the heaviness in my heart. "Tell me everything," I commanded, my voice steady, the weight of responsibility settling upon my shoulders once again.The guard proceeded to outline the findings, detailing the possible locations and the level of risk involved in each potential lead. Scarlett stood by my side, her unwavering support tangible in the room, as we absorbed the information."These leads are promising, Marco," she
One Night Stand with the Lycan Chapter Twenty Eight
Scarlett’s POVBefore I could comprehend what was happening, my legs gave way beneath me, and I began to collapse. Panic surged through me, but Marco's strong arms caught me just in time, preventing me from hitting the ground. His voice filled my ears, a mixture of urgency and fear, calling out my name."M...Marco," I managed to whisper, my voice barely audible. The sound of my own name felt distant, as if it were echoing from a faraway place. I desperately clung to consciousness, but it slipped through my fingers like sand.I could hear Marco's frantic shouts for help, his voice fading in and out as my senses blurred. Fear welled up within me, mingling with the growing darkness that threatened to consume me whole. I tried to hold on, to fight against the encroaching emptiness, but it was a losing battle.As the world around me dissolved into blackness, I surrendered to the void, my thoughts consumed by worry for Marco. I didn't want to leave him, not like this. But the strength to re
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Marco’s POVAs the healers tended to Scarlett, I felt a mixture of relief and concern wash over me. Seeing her awake and aware brought a sense of joy, but the worry lingered in my heart. I couldn't help but wonder what had caused her to faint, and the lingering questions gnawed at me.When a guard entered the room and caught my attention, I excused myself from Scarlett's side, promising her I would return soon. Curiosity burned within me as I followed the guard, his expression grave and serious.We walked briskly through the corridors, our steps purposeful and urgent. As we reached a more secluded area, away from prying eyes and ears, the guard leaned closer, his voice barely above a whisper."Alpha, our suspicions were true," he revealed, his voice filled with a mix of trepidation and determination. "We have discovered Swiftclaw's army hideout, and they're amassing a massive force. It surpasses even the numbers we faced when you brought Michael back."A surge of adrenaline coursed th
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