Magnificent Oscar Diggs Novels & Stories

Truly laughed, instead of pretending just to appease Eugene. "I hope we hear it more often." Dargan replied, looking over his shoulder. Ciaran nodded in agreement. "With Ozias around? I'm afraid she might never stop laughing. Just look at him!" Maverick commented and I stole a glance at Ozias. Handsome. Devastatingly handsome. Light golden brown hair. Blue eyes. The outline of a neatly kept beard. Any woman's dream man.

He stepped back and muttered, "I thought anyone who talked that big would be somebody. Turns out he's trash. No wonder the Chamberlain family dumped him. Once a fake, always a fake." The word cut deep. Fake? Oscar's eyes burned red. He was no fake. Arthur had acknowledged him as his heir in his own will. "You're asking for it." The words fell cold and final. In the next instant, Oscar stood before Dargan. "You—" Dargan barely widened his eyes before Oscar's foot slammed into his chest. A sharp crack split the air on impact. Dargan flew backward, and pain burst through his ribs. At least two had broken.

the guy uttered over the phone. “A linked information reached us now that Arlo Osvaldo is dead. His car that’s moving round the town, his text messages that are responding too, is a work of Digger and his men. It’s like there’s someone they are working for and they are seriously fishing out evidences to get the person” the expression on Prey’s face changed as she heard that.

Digger sighed and walked inside the mansion. He hadn’t been there in a while and was glad to be back. Now that he had taken care of the job at hand he was going to get some rest and then prepare for the meeting later in the afternoon. Digger clomped up the stairs and made a bee line for his room. He was over the opulence of the mansion and couldn’t be bothered to take in its grandeur. He was more determined to get some rest and back to his search for Margo. She had eluded him for too long. With his exhaustion catching up to him he stepped into the room that he used for when he got back from long trips and began to strip off his clothes as he made his way to the bathroom.

“Angel?” The sound felt too real for her, it couldn’t be a dream. The sensation of her hand in a tight grip woke her. “Cara.” She shot up from her position, staring straight into those deep chocolate pools. ***************************************** Hi lovely readers, I hope you are enjoying reading Sgt Maddox. If you want to keep up to date with ideas and posts, I am on Instagram - @_louisehope_ Happy reading! xxx

Baker, who hurriedly went away. "If you are so confident, why are you worried about this insignificant history?" I politely asked her "How dare you? You know what? Name your price." my eyes widened in surprise. "Don't you dare give me that look, we both know that you are a gold digger." I stared at her in confusion, wondering what I had done wrong to deserve the name-calling. "I only dug gold, ma'am, and am proud of that," I replied her with a stern face. "Hey Charm, Mom, can I borrow Charm for a second?" I heard Oliver's voice from behind.