Eli Oboler Library Novels & Stories

I scroll past Oba's name in my encrypted phone. Oba is our logistics guy. He procures weapons, vehicles, and safe houses with zero paper trail, and to anyone watching, zero effort as well. He’s exceptionally good at his job and will undoubtedly be able to find me exactly what I’m looking for. But if I ask Oba to find a high-end BDSM dungeon, he will ask questions. He will make jokes. And I’m not subjecting something so personal between me and Oliver to the team's commentary before we even establish the foundation.

"Nice try , my greates enemy but you failed this time also.How sad , you tried many time but you keep on failing.What did you think that by your two tiny man I Alexander can be killed. Dream on Robert Qu.Or you forget who am I.Dont try to mess with me Robert I am giving you the last warning.Dont try to cross my buttom line.Your greatest enemy Alexander knight" Robert becomes more angry when he read the note .He wanted to kill that Alexander right now.He always wanted to rule both the buisness world and under world but with Alexander power he always failed to success.He tried many times to kill Alexander but he always failed to kill him.He also tried to find out Alexander weakness but didnt

Charles turned to her, staring at her in disbelief. "Why? The fact that we're rich doesn't mean I can't eat junk food, right?" Charles shook his head before facing the driver. "Take us to any grocery shop nearby" he ordered. "No, I have a place in mind," Lilian quickly interrupted. "Just do as she wishes," Charles said. The driver nodded, he started the ignition and the car zoomed off immediately with Charles' guards driving behind them. **** WEGMANS GROCERY'S STORE*** "Is this the place?" The driver asked when Lilian asked him to stop the car.

Said Annabel to Mara and Mara smiled upon hearing that but she never stopped talking. "The Yam-Yum. This is just like the om…" Annabel didn't know what was om, so she needed to ask. "Om? What's om?" She asked curiously. "Hmmm… om is another sex position." Mara replied to her as Annabel's eyes and mouth opened widely. It was obvious that Annabel was surprised.

“Now don’t scream, girl! Or else, you might find your life of leniency here inside the ob-lo quickly turn into something very, very grim and dark!” Ninang unbuttoned and pulled down her orange uniform and placed her cunt in front of Nina’s face as she knelt on the floor. Then the woman started pissing on Nina’s soft, plump cheeks. “Drink my pee, girl! Now, now, don’t scream!” Nina was shocked. It seemed as if all the terrible horror stories she heard about the ob-lo suddenly returned to her memories reeking vengeance and, yes, urine. But this was only the beginning.

I hear Lesha say with a grin on her face as she watches us. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms.Ox, I promise not to keep her out too late." I say as I hold out my hand to shake hers. Her grandmother looks down at my hands without moving at all, and I start to feel uncomfortable and slightly awkward. She looks straight in my eyes with a serious expression on her face. "I expect her to be back here no later than 11pm and I am choosing to trust you with her safety, so if anything happens to her, you'll have me to deal with." Ms.Ox says sternly as she extends her hand and grips mine with a lot of strength that wasn't expected at all.

It was a technique that I had perfected as an only child since I always stayed outside my house without a key. The door screeched open, I watched the staircase and saw no movement so I went into the room and closed the door without making a noise. The room was very spacious with a very large bed in the right corner, it had a desk against the wall and there was a wardrobe to the left. The only window was open and from there I could see my house and part of the road. The wall in front of me was covered with a white sheet and that was very strange, I could not help but notice it, I wanted to know what he was hiding but I was paralyzed when I saw on the desk an identical copy of my infamous doll

"Funny thing is… Joseph Roland has a tattoo of thorns on his left bicep." He tilted his head. "Coincidence?" "Give it back," I hissed, my face heating up. Across the room, I saw Joseph go rigid. He couldn't hear us, but he could see Christian leaning in, saw the notebook, saw my distress. He half-rose from his chair, but Anaya grabbed his arm, pulling him back down with a sugary laugh that echoed through the silent library. "Is there a problem over there?" The Librarian's voice drifted from the front desk.

Japheth snorted, a corner of his lips tipping up. “No, dumbass.” I groaned, running a hand through the strands of my hair. “I mean the ones about otherworldly beings. Gods, gryms and I don't know what else might be in there.” The books in the library were considered sacred. Although, Shadowfen wasn't as large as Valeras, it was hard to find one's way around here. With different and multiple routes and passageways, the possiblity of finding your way around was impossible without the guide of someone accustomed to the structures.

Whatever Olympus was at its core, its employees took it very seriously. Megan reached Dennis's office and found that he was just as busy as the operatives, typing away furiously on his tablet with the major part of the top portion of the monitor-map behind him in bright red. "Hello Director, I heard-" "That we've got a very serious situation up here?" He looked up briefly to acknowledge her presence even as he didn't stop or reduce his activity in the slightest. "That's correct. One of Olympus's secret storage facility located in the Arctic was just attacked."