The Story of Marcus (Steamy Romance Novels) – [Lore]

Hello everyone!
The other day on the stream I was reading the steamy romance novels which you can find
in the game and we had such a good laugh that I figured that all of you should know the stories. It’s about a man named Marcus that has some…special kind of adventures within
warcraft and his story is so brilliant that it can’t just be told. You have to experience
the story so we brought some friends together to bring you the story of marcus as described within
the steamy romance novels. Lets discover what he has done in Warcraft and try to figure out who exactly he is since that’s still quite the mystery. It’s a little bit different from what I
usually do so I hope you’ll enjoy! Our journey begins simple and yet gives a clue as to what marcus is. It’s the original steamy romance novel… As Nahni glided up, the grizzled warrior gave
her a hard stare. “I suppose you’re here to collect the reward for killing those murlocs?” Her eyes wandered down to the glowing broadsword
at his side. “That depends on what the reward is, Marcus.” She twirled her hair playfully,
pretending not to notice how he shifted uncomfortably in her presence. “I may not want it.” Marcus stepped toward her, bristling with
a mixture of fear and anger. “The reward is not negotiable!” He paused for a moment while
gathering his nerve, and pressed himself against her diminutive form. Their lips met hotly,
melting her frost armor spell in a torrent of sweltering vapor. “So, is there another step to this quest?”
she teased, her eyes glittering with excitement.So marcus apperantly is a quest giver and
he sends people away to kill some murlocs. His rewards are a little bit different from
what we recieve ingame, but it’s just the first clue. The next story shows us what faction he belongs to, it’s A Steamy Romance Novel: Hot and Misty. Marcus galloped on his warhorse towards the
remote building, bringing an almost imperceptible flush to one of the curvier guards as he passed.
He dismounted and handed his reins to the ever-present stablemaster, placing one hand
on her shoulder before speaking. “Kama, have you considered our last conversation?”
Marcus asked, furrowing his eyebrows in mock seriousness. Kama rolled her eyes, her Pandaren markings
exaggerating the movement. “I doubt my life-mate would think much of it.”
Marcus let out a bellowing laugh, looking over his shoulder as he walked away, “I’d still like to meet her one day!” The Tavern in the Mists was unusually crowded,
and he pushed his way through the crowd until he stood in the shadows of a dark corner.
An exotic voice purred his name, “Marcus, it is good to see you again.”
Marcus smiled and squinted as his eyes adjusted to the absence of light. “Madam Goya, the pleasure is all mine.” She dipped in a polite bow; Marcus felt a
sudden warmth as he was reminded why the term bouncy was often used to describe the Pandaren.
He bowed in kind, catching Madam Goya’s hand and kissing it gently, never shifting his
gaze from the hulking bodyguard standing behind her, a single scar between his watchful eyes.
“So, Marcus, can I interest you in something… special? I’m afraid the usual cannot be offered
today.” Marcus did not miss her emphasis on ‘the usual’, nor the deep regret that laced
her words. Their eyes met once again and he squeezed her hand before letting go. “If that is your will, may I see what else you
have to offer?” “There are several magnificent pieces of armor,
a tiny companion, and even an exotic mount,” Madam Goya answered, her typical playfulness
quickly returning. She paused and held a hand to her chin, feigning thoughtfulness. “But
my most valuable treasures are located upstairs.” Marcus’s eyebrows lifted comically and his
eyes widened before his expression settled into gleeful acceptance. “Until we meet again, then.” Her eyes fluttered and Marcus found himself
walking up the stairs of the strange tavern. Waiting in the room at the top were two beings
of such beauty that he nearly stumbled on the final step. One had long flowing hair
the color of the Sunwell itself, and the other kept her ebon hair cropped short. After several
long moments of wordless, lust-filled glances, a realization struck him: he was looking into
the face of the enemy! He unsheathed his mighty sword, bathing the blood elves in its pulsating
glow. The elf with radiant hair spoke first, “Goodness,
it looks like someone is ready for battle.” She placed her hand on the tip of his sword,
lowering it with gentle pressure as she crossed in front of him, always keeping her head cocked
in his direction. “Do you believe in love at first sight? Or should I walk by again…?”
Marcus leaned in close, carelessly pressing the hardened steel against her. He whispered
something quietly in her ear and pulled away, eagerly searching her face for a reaction. “No. No. I won’t do that… but my sister
will!”. The dark-haired one silently raised a single
eyebrow, nodding and shrugging her delicate shoulders at the same time. With a subtle
gesture, her body glowed with an intense inner fire, burning away what little clothing she
wore. As Marcus’s muscular arms wrapped around her, she whispered something to him. A symbol,
unseen by Marcus, momentarily appeared above his head and surrounded him in a white glow. “That… that feels amazing. What did you
do?” he asked. “Fortitude, my lord. You will need it.” It
was then that he noticed she was literally levitating off the ground, weightless in his
arms. His mind began to spin as countless scenarios played out in his head. His strong
hands began to…Clearly Marcus is part of the alliance, but
when it comes to love, factions mean little. They set the war aside for a moment and engulfed
themselves in what ever was shrouded by the mists. Marcus doesn’t confine himself to
factions nor does he just share his love with those born on his planet. That story is told
within A Steamy Romance Novel: Blue Moon Tail swooshing and hips swaying, the curvy
figure walked purposefully across the lake toward the man resting by the shore; rising
quickly as she approached, he appeared visibly happy to be in her presence. Blue arms flowed
over his shoulders as a smooth tail coiled seductively around his waist. “Why must I
travel so far to be meeting man like you?” Her voice carried a strong, alluring accent. Grinning wildly, he gently pushed her away,
openly staring as the light caught her features. “Up here!”, she exclaimed in playful anger. With a helpless shrug, he reached into his
pack and pulled out a small pouch. “My wonderful Soola, I’ve brought you something.”
Confidence wrapped his words like a steel blanket.
She plucked the tiny bag from his hands, excitedly pulling it open and revealing a citrine pendant. “Oh… Marcus, you shouldn’t have.” The usual teasing was gone from his voice,
“Every facet lights the sky, and my heart, with your beautiful reflection.” Soola frowned. “Uh… no. I meant you really
shouldn’t have. I could craft something better by accident.” For the first time, possibly ever, Marcus
looked hurt. His shoulders slumped slightly, the cocky, ever-present grin missing from
his handsome face. Soola opened her mouth to speak, smiling warmly;
a glowing rune appeared above her eyes. “I don’t think I can mend your feelings, even
with my Gift.” Despite the statement, her words seemed to
do the trick. Marcus smirked roguishly as he adjusted his leg plates,
“Well you aren’t the only gifted one.” Silence penetrated the room with palpable
force as the conversation shifted to the language shared by all races of Azeroth. Minutes became hours, until their passionate
dialog was interrupted by lightning streaking from the cloudless sky, thunderously slamming
into the lake’s surface and bathing them in steam. “Is something wrong?” “No my Marcus, you’re just off to a great
start…” The remaining pages have been thoroughly destroyed
by the elements. The Draenei Soola was one of the few able
to shake marcus his confidence, but her gift of the naaru was able to mend his pride. As
I was reading these stories on stream I couldn’t believe that they were all about one guy,
all about Marcus until I came acros the next story and a glimmer of hope rose up. It’s
A Steamy Romance Novel: Big Brass Bombs The tough little goblin walked purposefully
into the engineering shop, raising her eyebrows at a few items as she approached the shopkeeper. “How’s it going, Jack?” Her voice seductively
brushed his pointy ears with the rough texture of someone who inhaled too much motorcycle
exhaust. The goblin called Jack looked up and grinned.
“Revi! It’s going much better since you just arrived.” Jack set his arclight spanner on
the table. “What can I do ya for?” Holding her elbow in one hand, Revi tapped her chin lightly. “I’m not real sure. Ya got any specials?” “Are you kidding? I’ve got the best deals
anywhere!” “Just got these in this morning, in all sorts
of colors. Small red rockets, got some in blue and green too.” Revi’s disappointed look
was not missed by the expert shopkeeper, and he quickly upped the ante. There was a loud
‘thud’ as Jack dropped something on the table, “I call it The Big One,” he said. “It’s goblin
only, very difficult to find.” “Nice, very nice,” Revi said, sounding unconvinced.
Her eyes wandered a bit. “Okay, fine. I can see you’re a goblin of
superb taste.” Jack looked around conspiratorially before carefully laying out a new item, buckling
the table with an ominous creak. “It’s called…” Jack paused for dramatic effect, “The Bigger
One!” Revi’s eyes widened in surprise. “Is that…
is it… real?” Feeling the advantage, Jack allowed himself
to relax a bit. Putting his hands behind his head and leaning back in his chair, he replied
with lazily narrowed eyes, “It’s 100% goblin parts, baby. Natural resources.”
After a moment of hesitation, Revi reached out and gingerly stroked the smooth yellow
surface. “I’ll take two!” “Excellent! You know, if you like that, you
might be interested in some hardened adamantite tubes. They can enhance the effect.” Revi nodded excitedly and looked behind Jack
at something on the wall. “What is that?” “Oh, those
are for reviving dead people.” “Can they be used on someone
while they’re still alive?” Never wanting to miss a sale, Jack responded
without missing a beat, “Oh sure! Tell you what. You get all this stuff, and I’ll throw
in a pair of mayhem projection goggles for half the price!” Revi pulled out a sack of coins that made
Jack drool. “Why not? Motorcycle sales have been good this year.” As Jack quickly tallied the total, he asked,
“This must be one serious raid or somethin’?” “Nah, I got a blind date with
a guy named Marcus tonight.” “What about that guy from the
motor club you was datin’?” The leather-clad goblin scooped up her bag
with one arm, and held up an outstretched hand. “He never put a ring on it. A girl’s
gotta have her priorities.” Jack smiled and shook his head as he watched
her walk out of the shop. So close, we were so close to getting a story
without marcus but nope, the goblin Revi was getting ready for her date and the toys will probably make it very, very interesting. Marcus gets even freakier in the next story…
A Steamy Romance Novel: Forbidden Love Ah’tusa crept silently through the massive
underground tunnel, nervously looking over her shoulder in anticipation of the fast moving
tram. “Where is he…” she muttered angrily, stopping suddenly as something moved behind
her. Her eyes narrowed dangerously as her dagger slid from its sheath. A husky voice echoed in the hollow chamber,
“I thought rogues liked to be behind their target.” She spun quickly, driving her blade into a
shield of impenetrable force. “And I thought paladins were supposed to be
chaste.” she replied with a confident smirk. Leaning forward, she counted out loud until
the invisible bubble dissipated with an audible pop. “Twelve seconds? I know you have abilities
that last longer than that.” Bony fingers worked effortlessly beneath his
armor, unlatching his breastplate and exposing him to the cold air. “Don’t worry my sweet
Marcus, that’s not a finishing move tonight… I’m just getting started.” He wrapped his
arms around what remained of her waist, forcing an excited giggle as he nibbled at her neck
vertebrae.You should have seen the shock on my face
when I realised that Ah’tusa was actually a forsaken. I guess everything goes in Warcraft
and now we also know what class Marcus is, a paladin, and considering what he’s up
to that might be a very good thing. A paladin always brings his own hand of protection, but that’s not the only way Marcus uses the light for..uhm… shall we say his love? That story can be found within A Steamy Romance
Novel: Northern Exposure The tiny gnome peered over the railing into
the secluded Dalaran courtyard. “The view from the balcony is amazing. You
have to come see!” Armor legplates creaked as Marcus walked over,
taking in a deep breath as he absently scratched his scruffy chin. “The Hero’s Welcome is no slouch. And there’s
something in the room that might interest you.” Tavi bounded into the room, pausing only a
moment before jumping onto the massive bed. She turned to gaze at Marcus with her huge
saucer-like eyes, narrowing them playfully and replacing her glowing smile with a diabolical
grin. “Interested in some more company?” she purred
as her hands weaved through a complex summoning ritual, stopping only when she felt the warmth
of a new presence behind her. All color drained from Marcus’s face as he
struggled to protest. “I… I don’t think that’s appropriate.” Confused, Tavi turned to see what was wrong.
A hideous fel hound stood ready, drooling onto the floor as it stared intently at the
half-armored paladin. “No! No that’s not what I meant.” she stammered
as she dispelled the hungry demon. “I’m sorry, that’s not really my specialty….”
Marcus took both her hands in one of his as he reassured her, “It’s fine. What is your specialization?” Her head snapped up, eyes burning with renewed
life as shadowy energy channeled through her hands into Marcus, dropping him to his knees
in agony. “Affliction, actually.”
Gritting his teeth, Marcus gestured as light flashed over him, restoring his strength. Tavi stared anxiously as he rose to his full
height, engulfing her in his shadow. He thrust his hand forward, sending a wave of righteous
force through her. Eyes rolled back as she wavered for several seconds before regaining
consciousness. “I’ve recently taken the path of… retribution.” The mischievous smirk returned to her face,
“Well then, this is going to be fun.”A warlock and a paladin, I can’t imagine
what fun they might have had. A little while ago some of you askt if there were any gay
couples to be found within Warcraft and at the time I thought we had a few suggested,
but none confirmed. That all changed when I read this final story: A Steamy Romance
Novel: Savage Passions…Savage…. A trail of dust followed the once-white stallion
as he galloped through the garrison gates, stopping abruptly at the stables. Raven, the
stable master, rushed to the weary mount and rider. “Lord Marcus, let me help.” Raven’s strong,
tanned arm took the rider’s hand in his own, pulling him off in a quick, smooth motion.
He did not immediately let go, staring in disbelief at the paladin’s heavily stained
armor. Seeing concern on the man’s face, Marcus clasped
his shoulder and smiled warmly. “Fear not old friend, only a little of it
is my own.” Raven hugged him fiercely. “That is good to
hear!” “Yes, yes. I’m fine! The journey was long,
and often hard, but I have returned victorious!” Marcus exclaimed as he pulled a bulging sack
from beneath his armor, placing it gingerly in Raven’s rough, steady hands. The inquisitive stable master cupped the bag,
squeezing gently to discern the contents without unwrapping the package. “Don’t be coy, you know what’s in there. But
I have something even better for you.” Marcus said with a knowing smile. Raven closed his eyes. He held out his hands
and spoke calmly, “Give it to me, please.” His arms flexed slightly as he felt something
heavy, strangely warm, and smooth along its length. “Oh, this is, hmm… familiar… okay,
yes, I know that part… an enchanted sword!” Raven released the glowing weapon from one
hand, letting it swing in front of him. Marcus looked down and raised his eyebrows. “I’m glad you like it. Certainly not the first one you’ve held?” “Never one like this.” Raven replied with
a wink. “We need to work on that grip, it’s too tight.
Perhaps you have time for some practice?” Marcus asked, peering into Raven’s dark brown
eyes. Raven grinned. “I’ll go tie up your horse…”And that’s the last steamy romance novel,
that’s story of Marcus. Now the question remains: who is marcus and honestly we
have no idea. In the past people speculated that this story was about marcus Jonathan,
an npc you could find infront of stormwind but he’s been blown up with the bombing
of theramore. The stories continieus even after the bombing, like the one with madam
goya so it seems unlikely that this is our guy. All we know is that he’s a male human
paladin that doesn’t shy away from sharing his love with the world. Who knows what else
or I should say who else marcus might do in the future, but for now his story is done. Thank you very much for watching everyone!
I hope you had as much fun watching the video as we had making it because…Damn! This was
one hell of a project, but it was also so much fun. I want to give proper credit for
all of of those who worked on the video: First of all we have Khayllys, who pretty
much made the entire video. All the graphics, all the machinima, all of this what you see
on the screen…It’s from her hands and I think she did a brilliant job. Bringing
such a story to life is no easy task and on the screen I’ll link one of her videos,
this is the story of the Barov family, which all of you lore lovers outthere will probably
enjoy. Next we have Alex from Fatboss as our hero
Marcus. Fatbosstv mostly does guides for Youtube, but they also have a brilliant and fun stream
which you can find over at the Twitch. SilverLetomi, Sharm and PvPGURL Gigi are mostly
known for their songs on Youtube. Some are parodies, some are originals, but all of them
are a great listen. Some of the ladies also stream over at Twitch so make sure to check
the description for their links and I’ll place a few examples of their videos on the
screen. Finally we have Nixxiom and Kavo. Nixxiom
does some amazing machinimas. Sometimes they’re funny, sometimes they’re beautiful, but
they’re always great. While Kavo, he’s done some brilliant parody songs, but he also
does Vlogs and gameplay. All of the links to their Youtube channels,
their Twitch channels, their Twitter, their Facebook, all the places where you can find
them on the internet…They’re linked down below.
I’ve had a ton of fun working with each and everyone of them… It was… This is something entirely new for me right?
so it was brilliant to do it with this group and I hope you might enjoy their channels
or enjoy their stuff after checking out some of the links. You might find your new favorite
Youtuber outthere… I surely hope so! Right everyone. This brings us to the end
of the video so once again, thank you very much for watching and I truly hope you enjoyed.
If you did, please make sure to share the video around, leave a lovely comment for the
team and have a great week everyone. Until next time guys….see ya!

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