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  • 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 youll 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.

  • <This goes on for several hundred more pages, without advancing the plot.>

  • 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...

  • <The remaining pages are shrouded in mist.>

  • 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.

  • <The rest of the book has several sections that are apparently worn out from repeated readings.>

  • You should have seen the shock on my face when I realised that Ahtusa 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."

  • <The remaining pages have a level 999 requirement to read.>

  • 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..."

  • <The remaining pages are not yet written. It appears to be a work in progress.>

  • 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 theyre

  • funny, sometimes theyre beautiful, but theyre 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...Theyre 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!

Hello everyone! The other day on the stream I was reading

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馬庫斯的故事(蒸汽浪漫小說)--【魔獸傳說】。 (The Story of Marcus (Steamy Romance Novels) - [Warcraft Lore])

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