Double O Mogar Novels & Stories

Just ask any kid who’s ever owned a Leggo set. “You’re a special girl, Harlow Nightingale.” Mage Ostrich walked over to a spot about four feet from me and stopped, his hands folded behind his back. He is one of those regal fellows that you think is going to sound like Morgan Freeman, but he doesn’t. He sounds more like Kevin Hart, only not as angry. “Thank you.” Apparently, that was all I knew how to say. “Tell me, what are your plans?” I stared at him wide eyed for a long moment, not sure what he was asking me. “My plans? For the future.”

It clicked open, just as she knew it would. What she saw next took her by surprise to such a degree that she felt let down by her own third eye. The Heart of Magic stood encased in a glass protectorate in the middle of the room, but it was difficult to see it as, in front of the treasure, a large form rose from the ground to block her view. A black and red dragon--in chains.

Six years ago, when Adom got the results back from the doctors, he couldn't process what Omega said. His mom was an omega, and he loved her dearly, but he also saw how omegas still got treated in this society and how it was hard for them to find a good job. They even had to watch out for alphas when they were in heat, or they could be attacked.

I stumbled as soon as I stepped into the bedroom, Olivia was sitting on the bed, staring into the bathroom. What struck me was to see Diego Gómez in the frame of said door, looking at me mockingly. “But what the fuck is this?!” I yelled throwing the phone to the ground “What are you doing here? How did you get here?” “Calm down.” He said moving from the door and going in my direction “What I have come to say will be brief and concise...” “What is it?” I looked at Olivia, more worried about her condition than about the unexpected visit I had before me “Are you okay, babe?”

Everest Compared to the other two witches I’d met, Megandra seemed pretty normal. Though she wasn’t magic by blood, she was still practicing herbalism. She had shoulder length light brown hair and a square face. She was several inches taller than me, and she had big, round, dark blue eyes. She’d said ‘cursed one’ like it was just a simple thing, yet it had sent shivers down my spine. Curses were supposed to be a bad thing as far as I knew…The jaguar had come over to investigate us while we talked with Megandra and had startled me initially, but now I was affectionately scratching her ears while she purred loudly.

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She crept down the hallway quietly, pretending she had urgent medical business with the doctor at midnight. She pushed the door open softly. Alex was not in the front room, but the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Stepping forward, Magda approached the shower enclosed by a thin plastic curtain. Through a narrow gap, she caught sight of Alex’s bare body. His broad shoulders and toned arms appeared mesmerizing in the dim light. And as her eyes descended upon his naked lower half, Magda swallowed hard, the heavy rush of saliva gathering in her mouth. She wet her lips with her tongue... and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands.

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The sight of Vagos giving freshly plucked eagle eyes to Morris made Agatha's skin cold. "Ears…" Morris demanded as Vagos gave him fresh rabbit ears. Startled, Agatha hesitated to leave her son. She scurried to the corner where she hid as she watched everything. Morris placed the rabbit's fur, eagle feather, and eel scales around Mondeigo. "Mondeigo avantus traskleir, visto alshsdon, Vashmushtoz haseeke, franvs." (Ancient incantations) Vagos, in utter awe, turned to his mother. Seeing the panic in her face, he walked up to her, giving her a reassuring smile as he kissed her forehead.

Suddenly, the door to the home office swung open, and Malta disappeared without a trace. Well, that explains how Malta managed to enter the house undetected. The only way to prevent his future entry would be to cast a powerful shield spell around the premises, capable of repelling any intruders. Bogo was wrong, Malta was not just an ordinary Alpha—his abilities were far greater than anticipated. The severity of the situation began to dawn on Dirk, and he understood the depth of trouble he was in.