Canon X Oc Novels & Stories

comes a strong distraction, Alpha Andrews sister, the humblest person she’d ever seen. “yes what’s up?” Charlie asked her hand constantly on her backpack. “I saw you ogling that wierdo” Charlie looks at her, her stare making Camilla cringe, and move few steps backward. “I don’t think he is a wierdo” she dismisses Camilla’s words. “yeah whatever” Immediately they both come out and get hit by the sun, they squint, the immediate effect of the sun making them cover their eyes with their hands. “urggh I hate the sun” says Camilla, her perfectly manicured fingers making a circular movement around her stomach.

“There is one thing, Alpha Kane. Julia was not alone like I mentioned earlier; her friend Cesay might have something to tell us.” I shot him a look, but he nodded encouragingly, flipping open the folder he had slammed down earlier. “We also have access to search the street cameras. Probably spot the plate number of the cars. My chest tightened, hope flaring to life despite myself. “And you’re just telling me this now?” Leo held up a hand. “ get you. I did not want to get your hopes up; I was hoping to check it out before anything else to avoid disappointment. “It’s better than nothing,” I said, already grabbing my jacket.

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Jianan replied "Zoom on this Xav." Xavier carefully took the gun with a towel so his marks weren't on it. I saw his eyes go green as he looked at the gun and studied it. He turned it all around and Geovanni's tablet vibrated several times. "That's all I can see." Xavier said handing the gun back to Jianan before taking off both lens. "Good enough." Geovanni examined the photos "Hey Carter! Send hook this up to the big screen in my room! Grazie!"

I asked, my eyebrows raising softly. Cole's expression was that kind of mischievous look that meant whatever was inside it was going to become everyone's problem within the hour. He reached in and produced, with genuine ceremony, a novelty straw of such extraordinary dimensions that it took a full second to process. Architecturally unsound, engineered for a deeply committed approach to beer consumption. Hori and Sean both stood there, looking at it with excitement like they had just witnessed the second coming of christ. Kyrian looked at it for a long moment, then at Cole.

"Hey, do you have a CCTV camera outside in the restaurant?" "Yes, but it's not connected with the computer in here to view the live feed." "No worries," he assured him. "As long as the computer can be connected to the internet, I can make a connection for a live feed." The computer Dani pointed Ricardo to looked like it belonged in the early century of the digital age, but the latter looked ready to make it work and with a few keystrokes, the homepage to what Megan realised was Os Buscadores's server on the dark web popped up on the screen.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”