Drew Starkey And Odessa Novels & Stories

For a moment I understood why people respected him. He wasn't a typical jock; he understood people and I knew at that moment that although he liked his popularity, he didn't crave it like most others did. He was just one of those charismatic people who captured it without effort. We remained staring at one another for a while before I started feeling flustered and broke eye contact first. It was the first time for me to be the one breaking eye contact with a guy. But then again, Drew Ozera was no ordinary guy. He was a grandson of Lissa Dragomir and Christian Ozera. I couldn't remember clearly the family relationships or how things worked but I vaguely remembered that Lissa Dragomir and Chri

She asked back but Odessa totally ignored her looking at me with pure hated “Mellisa can you take Miss Odessa here to meet Doctor Kim?” Lucas asked the nurse who came with Nadia, I knew what he was doing, Damage control and he knew that both women, Odessa and Nadia should not be together as that combination was volatile “Yes sir!” And without being invited Odessa suddenly stormed out going towards the nurse “Wait. I know you from somewhere don’t I !?” Nadia said to Odessa and Odessa stopped in her track right beside her.

Odessa was a graduate in that act and she wasn't ashamed to admit it, it came in handy every time, like right now as she stood in front of Oswald's door, ears close to the door as she listened in to the voices inside, a male and a female. She would have thought he was cheating on her but Odessa knew she hit the jackpot at the words that fell out of their mouths. "He's not to be trusted, mother," She recognized Oswald's voice and her brows narrowed in complication, wondering who he called mother when she was a thousand percent sure Luna Yaletha was outside with the others, under the full moon, holding a mating ceremony, which was why she wasn't afraid to be caught on the act. The pack house w

You're positive this will work, right? Yes, I am. Everything has been arranged, and we've tied up a few loose ends. No one's going to notice. Alaric leaned over the mahogany desk in Desmond's office, palms down. Odessa was sitting behind the desk as they waited for the arrival of Eloise. Elody s long-lost twin. Odessa sighed and looked in front of her at the paperwork piled high on the desk, dozens of file holders, her untouched lunch, and manila envelopes with apologies from the Alphas.

They wanted their peace; they wanted to stay away from the bloodstained land for a while, anyway. Odessa rubbed her belly, wincing as she stood up from the bed. Creed huffed in annoyance that she would put her precious feet on the ground. "How are you feeling today, Odessa?" Odessa smiled, putting her hand on Creed's shoulder, which automatically picked her up. Apollo chuckled, going to the fire to stoke it.

he said with a whistle, "who's the new girl?" "Me? Larissa," I said simply, glancing at Zayne who was hissing with distaste. His eyes widened. "Lord have mercy. Please tell me Odette is still normal," he said with a buoyant laugh. I spotted Odette going to her set to work. You know, DJ? I smirked and pointed towards her. "If you call that normal, then she is." His eyes followed my direction, followed by the satisfying jaw-dropping. Star and I simultaneously sighed with contentment. Stage one accomplished.

Today had been one of those days. Odessa appeared at the corridor’s end, tray balanced in one hand, whip coiled at her hip. She stopped at the bars, looked down at Scarlett curled in the corner, and smiled. “Breakfast,” she announced, voice dripping false sweetness. Scarlett lifted her head slowly, eyes dull with fatigue. She said nothing. There was no point.

“Those photos? I was honest with you — I did kiss Odessa. But I swore it meant nothing, and I meant every word. I was lost without you, I was consumed by my longing for you, and I made a mistake. Too much alcohol, a weak moment_” “And you hooked up with Odessa.” “I didn't hook up with Odessa. We weren't having an affair or anything like that. Yes, she was there, but she was there as a… friend, to help me out of a rough spot.” I'm surprised. Odessa's being nice? What's next? Me winning the lottery? Could've sworn she was the one person on this planet who's trying to tear us apart. “Odessa's helping you? The ultimate irony, considering I thought she was the one person who'd rather see our love

“So we came to with these,” “What exactly are we doing today?” I dropped my second question for the morning. Odessa walked in just in time, dressed like a casual librarian, but with a little difference. Her boobs were pooping from the top of her dress, looking inflated. And the makeup. So much disguise. I titled my head back to Bianca and repeated my question. “What. Exactly. Are we doing today?” Her smile faltered as she inched closer with my answer. “Playing bait,”

Ava's POV I stood waiting patiently for Diana to give me an answer to what she said earlier, I didn't understand what she meant by that. “What do you think it means?” Diana answered my question with her own question. Oh, I hate her arrogance. “If I can remember correctly, Odessa had two daughters Skylar and Serena, so where did the last one come from?” I questioned in a low tone, scared that someone might hear me mention those names. “Serena, that's the name I knew, not Ava,” A small smile played on Diana's face, “Odessa fell in love with someone other than her kind, and she birthed a child for that man.”