O Crossed Out Novels & Stories

And Elliot was ornamental at best. So I cut the cord. I ripped Harrington Global from his soft, manicured hands and made sure the world watched. I didn’t hide behind shell companies. I signed the papers myself. Nathan Cross Acquires Harrington Global. Harrington Legacy Ends in Ruin. Cross Dominates the Market. The press had a field day. I let them. I wanted Elliot to feel it. The humiliation. The loss. The irreversible fall. But that wasn’t enough. I wanted him to understand.

He didn’t trust anybody to do it right according to him. Croix has his shirt removed showing his olive toned skin matted with ink. He is a big man with wide shoulders and an impressive build even compared to his other friends except Sigh who looks just like him in build. He has slick abs and a defined V-line that disappears into the black baggy trousers that hang low on his hips.

Nothing. *******

Just leveled Ophelia with a look that could melt steel. "Get. Out."

Goodbye. ****

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."

And if Matt doesn’t want to lose his own position he has to do this. I only nod, trying to not start sobbing like some idiot. Behind Matt, Jack and Lori are standing at attention. Lori looks like she’s about to cry at any moment and Jack looks the complete opposite. Prick… Matt suddenly stops in front of me and places a hand on my shoulder, squeezing it before he takes a step back. Here it comes… “I, Matthew Cole Graham hereby strip the title of omega from Chase Christoper Evans due to succumbing to temptation as well as not being able to fullfil his duties”

one of them whispered indiscreetly. With another sigh, Ceanna kept walking. She would have to talk to Keion about this girlfriend-boyfriend thing. It was one thing as an inside joke, but a declaration at Alcombey High was like world news and she wasn’t trying to be that. No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than she bumped into something solid. Stumbling back, her bag fell off her shoulder and her lip gloss and keys fell out of the side pocket. She must have forgotten to close it while she was staring into space a moment ago.

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX