O Crossed Out Novels & Stories

Alaric wrapped his arms around Seraphina from behind and kissed her cheek. “Didn’t you say you wanted a little thrill? Do you think doing it here counts as thrilling?” Seraphina flushed and hung up immediately. For a moment, my mind went blank. They had no shame left. The phone rang again. I answered mechanically. “Mr. Blackwood, the welcome display for the wedding is ready. Would you like to see it?” I forced a smile. “Change the bride’s picture. I’ll send a new one.” After hanging up, I ignored the nurse and left the hospital.

We looked through many books when suddenly Nina shouted at me. "Scarlett, I found it!" She said and I limped over to her. She was scanning the page quickly and I started reading it with her. The Crossed-Out Half Moon also known as The Ex-Luna. The mark comes when her mate mates with a girl that shares the same DNA as her and when he also marked her. The Ex-Luna will have this sign etched into her left ankle. It will firstly be an L that is crossed out when her mate mates with her sister or any girl that shares the same DNA as her then it will change from an L into a Half Moon after he marks her. It will all be crossed out with a red X.

Kenzo's voice was hoarse, he replied to Caramel's curse. Caramel's eyes suddenly widened, because she saw an object that Kenzo was bitten by to tear its wrapping. "No. No. Don't ..." said Caramel, when she realized Kenzo had put it on his dick. Yes, that thing is a condom !! Before she could run away, Kenzo had pulled her body closer. He pushed his dick into Caramel's pussy, firmly. But before that, Kenzo whispered hoarsely in Caramel's ear. "I'm going to completely ruin your life, Caramel Hughes."

Chapter 6 ***Aurora*** Oh god! Of all person's, my one-night stand is the CEO? I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. The silence that rang through the hall was deafening. Suddenly, my boss stood up. “Get out of my office, Aurora,” he ordered. I blinked. “What?” “You heard me, woman!” He seethed. “Get out this instant!” I shook my head. “Sir, I can't afford this–”

"You don't remember this cufflink either?" I watched Imogen's reaction closely. To my relief, there was no trace of guilt in her eyes, only shock. "Why do you have that cufflink?" she demanded. "I told Lauren to..." Lauren interrupted frantically, practically shouting. "This man is spouting nonsense! That's a cheap knock-off! He's scamming everyone! Don't believe a word!" That was when something clicked for me. The three of us were arguing, yet Lauren, an outsider, got so worked up, as if she were terrified that something might be exposed.

Alexandra leaned in to look at what she had written and Halton burst out laugh after noticing the words. 'LOSER' was written in Big fat letters with black ink. Alexandra stared at Jordan's crappy joke for a solid ten seconds before cursing. "Jordan, you little fuck." Both of the dorks wheezed with laughter while Alexandra was attempting to stab them with her eyes. "What?! It suits you!" Halton wheezed, snorting like a pig. "Cross it out!" Alexandra yelled at Jordan. A blue vein popping on her forehead. "No way!" "Cross it out or I'll fucking rip off this plaster!"

“Oh my God, this font! Who uses this? Why is there a quote from Oprah next to a stock image of a Hershey’s bar?” “She’s not wrong,” I said, laughing despite myself. Davina clapped her hand over her mouth. “Ostara. I swear. I wish Donna were old enough to understand why this is so funny. I want to pass this down.” I tilted my head. “It’s not even the worst part.” Her eyes widened. “There’s more?” “No,” I said. “I deleted the second one.” “What?” “Straight to the trash.” She gasped. “You must hate comedy.”

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

It was the silence of a blank canvas. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the small, portable tablet I had smuggled out. My hands were shaking, not from fear, but from the sheer, overwhelming reality of what I had done. I had erased myself. I had stepped out of the grid, out of his reach, and into a space that was entirely my own.

POV: Callum and Jaxon (Alternating) 'CALLUM' He showed me at seven over coffee. I read it twice. The Fenn statement first. Clean, professional, the language of a company managing a situation they'd decided was too costly to continue managing. 'Withdrawing from negotiations at this time.' Six words doing the work of a door closing. Then the quote tweet. The smaller brand. One line. 'Our door is open.' I sat with it. 'The thing you were bracing for didn't land the way it was supposed to.'