Novel O4w Novels & Stories

Three of them hold children, ages I assess quickly as four, seven, and approximately eleven, the eleven-year-old sitting upright with the alert posture of someone who has been listening to the activity in the facility for the past twenty minutes and who has been deciding what it means, and the four-year-old and the seven-year-old together in the corner of the same cell, the four-year-old asleep across the seven-year-old's lap with the specific quality of a child who has learned to sleep through things. The fourth cell is the one I get to last, and it is the one that stops me for a moment in the doorway before I go in, because the fourth cell contains an adult, a human woman, and humans in He

Hey Sweet Readers! So, after some eight months (that's really a lot. I didn't know so much time had passed honestly), the story is complete. Nora and Striker's story was different from all the stories I ever wrote before. I didn't know what overcame me when I started writing this story and decided to make Nora a crackhead from the beginning *evil laugh*, but I guess, I wanted to try something unique for the first time. I was tired of the usual All Dark Romances with the FL getting tortured and the ML being an a-hole.

he said, and the light from the tears shone once again before fading. So that is how the oath works. Is this how my mother made hers? When I get to Nayak, I must learn more about this goddess and how to wield the power that was given to me.After the oath, he looked around the room as if searching for something before grabbing my chamber pot and emptying its entire contents into it. I recoiled from the stench of vomit, grateful that at least he had the common sense to do it in my chamberpot rather than mess up the room.After his embarrassing business, he stared at me for a while before dropping the pot beside him.

Olivia “Don’t cause trouble. Don’t be noticed,” Chloe read aloud, her voice taunting. “Well, congratulations, Liv—you lasted a solid thirty seconds.” I groaned, clutching the now slightly torn bag to my chest. “Can we not do this right now?” “Do what?” Chloe grinned, trailing behind as we walked toward our room, which was at the end of the corridor. “Discuss the fact that the Southern Alpha, ‘the Nikolas Blackwood,’ just picked up your notebook and called you ‘little wolf'?”

Olivia Martins The first thing I noticed was the softness beneath me, the bed. Familiar. Faintly scented with pine and smoke and something that made my heart squeeze even before I opened my eyes. Caspian. But my body was heavy, like I’d sunk into the mattress itself. I blinked slowly, vision hazy, and shapes came into view, the white ceiling… The soft glow of evening light filtering in through a window... and people, blurry outlines, clustered near the foot of the bed.

And who deserves to get slapped by the Moon Goddess herself? Also! I just released a new book! 🖤 ✨ MARKED ON ICE: MY ALPHA ROOMMATE IS AN OMEGA ✨ It's an omegaverse story filled with drama, tension, chaos, and questionable life decisions. Please check it out when you have time and don't forget to leave reviews, comments, and votes. Those little things help more than you know. Thank you for being here. Thank you for choosing this story. And thank you for trusting me with your emotions.

Hello Loves, Thank you so much for reading and supporting Aria and Kayden's story. It means more than I can ever say. If you’ve enjoyed my writing so far, I’d love for you to check out my newest novel. “BOUND BY FOUR MOONS: The Omega's temptation.” It’s filled with the same emotional intensity, twists, and passionate characters you’ve come to expect. I truly hope you’ll give it a try and fall in love with this new world as deeply as I did while creating it. Your support keeps me inspired, and I can’t wait to hear what you think.

“Our alpha, Wyatt, is excited to meet you. You will be the first omega from the outside of the pack he has ever met. Unlike most other packs whose Lunas are betas, our pack usually has an omega for our Luna. However, Wyatt’s mate was a beta, which was a first for us. However, she was killed in a fight a few years back.” I nod my head. Well, besides my best friend Bridget and her mother, who are also omegas, this is the first time I’m hearing of other omegas. Can it really be true? However, I can’t focus on much else as my heart and body aches. Right now, I just want to eat, take a bath, and get some rest. As I watch the scenery whiz past, I can’t help but to wonder if they will let me

As we finish up,I rush to get to the Locker room to freshen up, the locker room smells of sweat and metal and little to no pheromones. I keep my head down to get my breathing in check, my heart hasn't stopped racing since the run. The suppressant patch had already worn off from being worn too long, I peel it off slowly. For a moment, I feel relief. my faint omega scent , subtle ,light and clean escapes. An unmistakable omega scent. The kind that doesn't belong to an Alpha. I wave my hand in the air, as if that would do anything to it. That's when the door opens