Mr O Hare Novels & Stories

I groaned, rubbing my affected wrist after he'd slammed the door behind me. "Talk," he snapped. His curly hair looked like he'd ran his fingers through it multiple times, the veins popping out of his forehead and his reddened ears were enough for me to know he'd been cussing for the last hour at least. His black shirt was stained, he had on two different pair of socks and his pyjamas pants kept dropping below his belt.

Dimitri Ravenhood had a sultry expression on his face as he looked at me as if I was a finished man. “Who would have thought that the richest and the oldest guardian vampire is now a junior rank college professor” He yawned as he mocked me. I folded my arms and raised an eyebrow “I’m sure you didn’t come here to mock me?” “The high priest called me that you found your mate yesterday when eliminating the prisoner that escaped heavenly realm prison?” he asked touching the academic calendars and photos on the wall. My brows perked up. That old man has spread the news so quick?

Having an occasional asthma attack once or twice was normal, but she was only acting earlier. Safan glared at her, and she quickly sat down obediently. A lively rabbit hopped over to her feet, and she immediately scooped it up. “Did the neighbor also give this rabbit?” Harmonia fed the rabbit fresh vegetable leaves. “The neighbor said that rabbit makes for a tasty stew.” Harmonia was at a loss for words. She found a cage and let the rabbit live inside it. Then, she called Mr. Smith. She reminded him to keep Hector’s injury a secret. Otherwise, it would lead to a plummet in stock prices. The shareholders would likely seize the opportunity to cause trouble and make the losses more significant.

Then I heard the sound of heels coming toward us and when I turned to look, it was a woman. “Hello Mr Rover. So nice to see you again” a very cheerful looking woman, whom I could tell was the manager, greeted him after she approached us and I just stared at her. “Miss Blair? Is that you?” She asked in surprise when our eyes met and Mr Rover quickly stood in between us just as I was about to introduce myself. “Just get her something to wear, Mrs Lewis. We're meeting my father today and time is running out” he cut her off while I wondered who this Miss Blair could be and Mrs Lewis nodded in response before she pulled me away to get me dressed.

Marcus It was a relief to finally know the big secret that had nearly torn us apart. After Simon’s story, I feel lighter, and his confession of love still has me giddy. I really must be the luckiest guy in the world to have such a perfect man love me. I can’t wait to go home and start the rest of my life with my boyfriend. My very first boyfriend. Today I have my last therapy session with Doctor Moustache. “How are you feeling about going home?” he asks, pen poised to write whatever it is he is always writing.

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.

"And you are the latest attraction." "I'm sure you are familiar with the Rodeos your kind have created to use and abuse helpless little no-furs as your sex objects. It's sort of like that." The cruel Hare in the uniform patted Guru's head and then pulled hard on his fur. "Shall we start the bidding?" "Gentlehares." The Hare started to address an audience Guru couldn't see. "This is a treat. What we have here is not only a rare Northern Forest Blonde-fur but the world-renowned Guru."

I hope that after the opening day we will have so many investors that MAMA will be consolidated, and we will no longer need any X cent. — Good morning, Dalia. - greets Mr. X standing in front of the lecture hall. He turns towards me and lightly touches my arm. — Then I would like to talk to you in the office. —All right. - I respond with mild irritation that does not seem to affect you. —I look forward. - comments X with a slight smile.

“You are exhausted and hungry. At least that's what Mr Elvis said after talking to Doctor Ricky." "Elvis?" muttered Avelyn questioningly. She really hoped that her brain had information about Elvis, but unfortunately her brain did not have any information about Elvis. "May I know what his full name is?" “Elvis Taylor. Do you know Mr. Elvis? He is the owner of a retail chain in LA."

he said, stopping me in my tracks "you still have my shirt remember?" Of course, I hadn’t thought that far ahead. I couldn’t just walk down the halls like this—not unless I wanted to make a spectacle of myself. "I would be doing a lot of men a favor by letting you walk down the hallway with..." his eyes trailed to my exposed skin again "...all your good parts on display" I suddenly felt very embarrassed, how did I even think I could get through the halls without getting seen. "Here" he said throwing me a bigger robe "I'm Hares"