Avian Oc Novels & Stories

I see Ocean's eyes turn black when I say that Desert is a bit bruised so I quickly hurry on, "She said all she can see from the room she is locked in is an apple tree" Ocean and Acre look at each other and smile "Uncle Antony's house," they both say together. Oceans p.o.v. Me and Acre get into the water first, we quickly and quietly swim to the other side watching in case we are spotted but everything goes smoothly, as Acre waits behind a tree I silently creep up behind the rogue that's supposed to be on watch and without making a sound I snap his neck,

Somehow, Daniel made that work and I didn't care to ask how. The fourth man, his name was imprinted in my head. Orion Huntington. This piece of shit had a daddy with pockets so deep that it almost made my father look like a pauper compared. With that being said, it was easy to hide his son's discrepancies and even easier to make finding the dipshit's medical records impossible. We had no idea that he had Dextrocardia — a condition where the heart pointed to the right side of the chest instead of the usual left. Because of that, the asshole survived. "Hey!" A voice called and I grinned to myself, "get off my car."

I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Vane walked over to his desk and tapped a button on the holographic interface. A high-resolution medical file expanded in the air between us. It displayed genetic charts, brain activity scans, and infant growth records. At the top of the file, printed in clear red text, was a name: *Maya Vane.*

Ace shrugs and continues walking. " Does anyone know that you're out here?" Oren asks, Ace glares at him, he's annoying him. " No," Ace snaps at him and stops walking. "What do you want?!" Ace frowns and asks. "I'm just here to fill up the broken Windows in your heart," Oren says softly. Ace continues walking and completely ignores Oren. " your brothers care about you," Ace scoffed. " you're pathetic," Ace stops chuckles and looks back at Oren.

The night was dark, the roads almost empty, but inside Ace’s car, the air was thick with unresolved tension, the hum of the engine a steady reminder of the anger simmering beneath the surface. By the time he reached the hospital, Ace was fuming, his heart pounding as he stormed through the entrance. The sterile smell of disinfectant hit him as he made his way through the maze of corridors, ignoring the strange looks from nurses and doctors who saw the fury etched on his face. He didn’t care about making a scene. All that mattered was confronting Evelyn. When he reached her room, he didn’t hesitate. He shoved the door open with a force that made it slam against the wall. Evelyn, lying in her

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.