Novel & Cerita Bad Ocs

I'm extremely sorry to have to post this message, but I really don't have a choice. The Bad Boy's Innocent Obssession will be uploaded in August. Unfortunately, I'm currently working on three of my Exclusives that haven't finished yet and will finish this month. I cannot get into the headspace of writing a bad boy while writing werewolf, billionaire and mafia side by side. I really wish I could, but it's giving me trouble with concentration.

Marcus stepped forward to address them. "Good morning and sorry for the disturbance, but Luna Gwen and I are uneasy about the event that just happened. Those drugs shouldn't be in our territory, but the Baron has found a way to get it in and some of our wolves have fallen. I am going to use this opportunity to ask this. If you are a dealer or user of the drug kindly step out. I promise not to kill you. " he said and paused. I searched their eyes, and no one stepped out.

Clara froze, too. "You two…" Caleb quickly grabbed her hand. "Clara, please don't ask, okay? I..." I couldn't stand another second of his performance. I turned on my heel to leave, but Clara stopped me again. "I don't care what your history is. You bumped into him, so you owe him an apology. Caleb is a doctor. His hands are precious, and you almost injured him earlier." The burn on the back of my hand felt as if something were biting into the skin, the pain radiating all the way to my chest. I lifted my hand, exposing the raw, angry red skin to her.

Everyone waited with hopeful anticipation, wanting to know how he would explain this to Amber, who clearly appeared upset and confused. Zack turned to his friends, seeking support in their gazes. However, all he saw was confusion on their faces. Emily, who had been looking down, felt increasingly pressured by the situation. The “omega” label that Amber had placed on her for so long continued to haunt her thoughts. Although she was the daughter of the Alpha, that small and powerless feeling remained firmly attached to her.

Virginia snaps. “Not precisely,” I sigh. “He and I have a friendship but we have differences in our preferences.” “She was trying to retrieve this, Sir,” Oscar informs me, handing over a tiny micro camera. “So, you snuck this into my office and planted a spy camera?” I ask. “You understand that could count as corporate espionage even if you are a shareholder in my company, don’t you?” “I saw the video of you and that boy!” She scoffs. The others in the room gasp.

This is not a good idea. If Adam was right about me being responsible for keeping them in line, I think I really am going to lose my job. “Guys, I think that’s enough for toni–” “One more,” Ashton interrupts me, his eyes set firmly on Adam. Adam, who’s grinning mockingly. Ashton and Ben have lost three games in a row now. Ben is doing most of the dying, and each time he dies, they both have to drink. Adam and I are yet to drink up our first cans. If we keep on, they’ll both be drinking their fourth.

Like having to literally run away from a horde of ducks and their ducklings, three manecoon cats, and two German Shepherds that targeted my shoes, I had to listen to this twenty-two-year-old man sob about some mystery woman and his pet sister. “You know what’s worse?” he squeaks, voice nearly gone now, before grabbing the box of tissues he brought along to blow his nose into. “No, but I’m sure you’ll let me hear all about it.” “Marcus might be resigning! He could literally be someone sobbing his heart out right now, but I can’t even call to apologize because he’s blocked me everywhere.” He leans over and grabs a large bag of cheese-flavored chips before stuffing his face with a handful of th

said Arga regretfully, to which Jocelyn only responded by looking away. Yes, Jocelyn couldn't hide her annoyance at not being able to see Satya one last time, nor could she even bury Satya. "So, what? Now You wanna ask for compensation?" Shawn asked bluntly. "Regarding the mistakes made by the hospital, put it on them. It wasn't my fault." "And about you wearing Satya's engagement ring, it's not your fault either?" Shawn frowned. "Ring?" he asked, confused. "That, on your ring finger." Jocelyn pointed at Shawn's ring finger with her chin.

Fuck. Alicia was haunting my life like a fucking ghost. What made everything worse was the fact that I had no fucking idea where she was. I tried to look for her but couldn’t find her. One of my workers had told me that he had seen her at the grocery store with that good-for-nothing asshole, Sebastian. The thought of him touching her, or even being next to her made me so mad. I knew that no man in his right sense would miss the opportunity of being with Alicia, she was so fucking gorgeous. A part of me had expected that she would come back the next day after chasing her away, but she never did. I knew that she was in love with me, but her last words kept on making it hard for me to believe t

"Boss, are you going to start a war with Evidence?' "Don't. Ask. Me. That!" Evidence response was unreadable. At this time, no one knew his plans. No one knew what he was going to do next. He screamed at the top of his voice as he hit the wall with his right hand, causing his already injured hand to bleed the more. He cried and wished this day never came. He wasn't cryimg because Mara was dead, the reason for his cry was that Since Mara was dead, how he would get hold of the property.