Aku Obs Novels & Stories

Oceans p.o.v. Gregory doubled over as if in pain, before I could react he had transformed into his shaggy brown wolf and was howling to the sky "Gregory, what's wrong?" "Ocean, it's Desert and Lanna they went into the forest and didn't come back and now Sky cant contact Desert" fear settled deep in my stomach "I'm on my way" I rush over to Gregory "Gregory, come on we need to go, Lanna and Desert need us"

Julian spent the next twenty-four hours deep within the RPO code, subsisting on cold coffee and adrenaline. The code base was a masterpiece of paranoia, written in Arthur Thorne’s unique, highly obfuscated style, designed to be resistant to rapid human comprehension. It was a tribute to his father's genius and a testament to the deadly nature of his opposition. Julian’s goal was simple in concept but brutally complex in execution: reverse the RPO’s lethal function. He needed to preserve the Isolation and Cloaking protocols while nullifying the Extraction component—the sequence designed to digitally neutralize the Proxy's unique signature and, by extension, the Proxy himself.

“Um… President Yang, can you not stare over my shoulder like that? You’re too close...” Yang Tian-Xu hadn’t noticed how close he had gotten; he jumped back up as he straightens out his back. “Sorry,” he said as his face heated, it felt hot. Assistant Tseng saw his reaction from inside the office. He was watching them the entire time. Thinking, “Holy Mother of Hell… Is… Is he…?” Assistant Tseng’s face blushes. He covered his mouth with both his hands. “Oh dear Lord, the boss looks hot when he blushes!”

“Make the obsidian light up three lights? What is the obsidian?” The server continued to speak, “To be honest, I have no idea what obsidian is but I understand its effect well. No matter what a person’s fighting prowess is, the obsidian will light up several lights according to the power you used when you hit it. There are five lights on the obsidian and lighting up three lights will be a pass.” After the server explained things to Fane, he had successfully instigated Fane’s curiosity. He really wanted to see what the obsidian was. However, Fane felt that something did not make sense after he thought about it.

Ezrene swallowed down her saliva, trying to think about her answer and then with a sigh, she finally opened her mouth. “Obsession is that emotion of a human which ruins and harms every other feeling of a person when it collides with it whether with love or hate. Obsession destroyed everything because in obsession, the obsessor refuses to see the boundaries of right, wrong, moral, immoral, sane, insanity so if it entangles with love, it destroys the sacrificing selfless beauty of love because an obsession can never be considered as love no matter what,” Ezrene gave her answer which made the professor gave her an impressed smile.

I opened it and instantly felt the familiar surge of cold suspicion. Kim. She stood there, radiating a casual, almost blinding confidence. Her outfit today was another assault on my senses. She wore a sheer, black net gown over a tiny, neon-yellow thong bikini. The net was so open, it was like she wasn't wearing anything at all. Her large breasts were barely covered by the neon fabric, and yes, the cut of the thong was high and tight, practically framing the distinct V-line of her pelvis. She was a walking, talking display of everything I had told her Austin was fixated on. She was still pushing the boundaries.

“Oh my god.” He leaned forward again, just watching the screen. “They’re... dancing. Is that normal?” “They’re moving a lot,” the tech said. “But they look great. Want to know the sexes?” Alli looked at Johnny. “Do we?” He nodded quickly. “I need to know if I need more guns.” She laughed. “Okay. Yeah. Tell us.” The technician clicked a few buttons, adjusted the view. “Baby A is... a boy.” Johnny whooped. “Yes! John’s gonna have a brother!”

Definitely older. Goosebumps crept onto my skin. His aura was intimidating but that excited me. The alcohol had definitely kicked in but I wanted him!

Dakota POV I stand in the doorway of the bathroom, watching her wash my cum off her face. She turns me on in unreal ways. I want to own her body. I want to be deep inside her pussy. The thoughts I have of her are not typical. She is my obsession. She cleans her face and walks to me, standing in the doorway of her bathroom. “What do you want to do to me now, stud?” Tonya asks me. The thoughts that are going through my mind are wild and machinist. “I want to take you to your bedroom,” I say to her.