Novel & Cerita O'le

(an omega curse) Athena I blinked rapidly unable to fathom what was before me. The girl that responded to me earlier left my side as soon as a hefty-looking man approached me. His chest was bare. The only clothing on him was the hide of a leopard around his waist, such that a flimsy view of his muscular lap was exposed. The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible.

He clicked on it. "Log in... Sign up... Username," he gave a small laugh. "How about Big Daddy?" He glanced at Jojo. "No? Ok, A with the big dick?" Jojo shook his head and Alex took that as a no. "You're right most girls wouldn't want to date guys with that... Ok, I will just go with my name Aaaleexx... Oliver." He stretched his name as he typed it slowly, he filled out other things and as a profile pic, he uploaded the one he had taken in his uncle's yatch, it was a picture he was really proud of and the yatch should attract girls. "Ok, that's done. Now, we wait." He kept his phone at his side, laying back with a satisfied smile. Few minutes later, a beep came from Alex phone.

“Watch and learn, Sally.” Oli confidently said as she strutted her way to Pedro’s seat. She gave him a big smile and said, “You’re becoming a regular here, sir.” Pedro looked at Oli, confused, and he didn’t look too pleased. Oli cleared her throat to save her from the awkward silence and continued, “I’m Oli, I’m the owner here. We met a couple of days back.” “I remember, and so?”

Alexandra who didn't care she sounded rude says. "Your friends them dey find you for outside ( Your friends are waiting for you outside )," Tunde says while he scratches his head. "Which of my friends?" Alexandra asks already irritated by his mere presence. "The oyinbo one, the slim one with one wey I no know ( The fair looking one, the slim one, I don't know the name of the last person ), " Tunde says trying his best to describe them. Alexandra turns to him, obviously not impressed.

I started my homework which took me roughly twenty minutes. "Chiiii!!!" Ama screamed while banging on my door "What is it?" I asked feeling tired "Mama needs you downstairs now" she announced, "we're going to visit the neighbors"......... *** Thirty minutes later we were standing on the neighbors front porch. "Now kids please be on your best behavior ok?" mom pleaded as she rang the doorbell "Whatever you say mumsy" Nilo muttered under his breath but mum still heard anyway. "What was that Genilo?" She asked using his full name which meant he was in trouble.

--- They met in the training field. Selene stood at the edge like she owned it—tall, striking, with skin like sun-warmed bronze and long obsidian hair that whipped behind her like a weapon. Her wolf eyes glowed pale blue. She was Luna’s mirror in every way—only colder. Sharper. Crueler. Luna stepped forward slowly. “Selene…” “You still flinch when you say my name,” Selene said with a smirk. “How nostalgic.” Kael’s presence loomed beside Luna. “You’re not welcome here unless you state your purpose.”

my feet scrubbed against one another, my fingers gripping hard on the shirt. “I can tell you are lying to me. Something happened between you two. A woman can only dress this way after a good sex with a man. And for Leo, his secret room is his highest privacy. He has never let anyone in that room aside from his late parents. Seeing an Omega like you come out of that room, only means one thing. There is some….” The sudden hard bang on the door cut her off the rest of her words.

o Orla screamed until her voice broke, her nails scraping uselessly against the floor.

Theo said, and both Omegas blushed. “Daaad!” Leo whined, and Theo chuckled as he pinched his cheek. “Just wait until you have your own little Michelin baby. Then you'll love those little baby thighs, too!” Theo said as he hooked his arm with Leo's and pulled him toward the door. Leo glanced up at his brother, and his chest tightened as he watched his father carry him down the stairs. It's been two weeks since Ollie's mate died. His appetite comes and goes, but he doesn't have the strength to make it up and down the stairs.

"But if you doubt me now, let me offer you something tangible." He gestures to one of the rebels beside him, a tall woman with braids in her hair like the roots of an ancient tree. She steps forward, carrying a leather-bound map, frayed at the edges and marked with faint lines in faded ink. Caelan unfolds it, and I realize it’s a detailed map of Oceana marked with paths, waterways, and routes that are clearly intended to avoid the usual military outposts.