O With A Line Novels & Stories

We make it to the club and Cain walks over to my door and opens it for me then helps me out. "Thanks" I say blushing. Spotting Cain we make our way over to him. "Hey guys." Leo says. "You look good Zara." I lower my head blushing "thanks." I say. "Come on. I want a drink." Cain says pulling us up to the front of the line. "Don't we have to wait?" I question. "Not when my brother is the owner." He says with a smirk.

Back at the dorm, Olivia was still covered in red rashes, yet she sat beside Amelia, laughing and chatting like nothing had happened. When I noticed the familiar bracelet on Olivia's wrist, I couldn't help but sigh. Amelia really was generous, clearly willing to spend whatever it took to win Olivia over. Olivia, catching sight of me, rolled her eyes every chance she got, but the effect was almost comical with her face looking the way it did. "Some people hurt others and don't even bother to apologize. She's still clinging to a spot that was never hers in the first place. Talk about having no shame. If it were me, I'd be way too embarrassed to even show my face on campus."

The dress shirt was so tight around his biceps I wondered how he didn’t just split them any time he bent his arm at the elbow. He gave me another friendly smile and led me down the stairs and behind the kitchen to another door which led to the basement stairs. He flicked on the lights, and I followed him into the finished underground level. There was a mini bar and lounge set up, with leather couches and a large-screen TV mounted on the wall. In the opposite direction was a glass-walled home gym. There was a variety of equipment inside, including a treadmill, stationary bike, and rowing machine, as well as a variety of free weights.

Then: “What is it,” she asked, but she was not looking at the healer. She was looking at the mark. “I do not know,” the healer said. His voice was hoarse. “Forty years. I have delivered Alphas and omegas and everything between. I have never seen this.” He stepped closer and peered at the mark. “It is not ink. It is not scar. It is under the skin. Like light.” “Can you take it off,” Mara asked.

Ash’s fingers have joined his on her back and together they run over the intricate lines of the mark. It’s a cross of lines, like a plus sign but longer, with arrows on the ends of each line, with three small bisecting lines near the ends. A diamond over the centre of the cross and circles coming out from the central dot diagonally between the lines of the cross. And three sweeping curves that form a sort of triangle pointing down over the top of the diamond.

I have had my own fair share of problems. I twirled the needle around my finger and missed, dropping into a puddle of oil. How it got there I didn't know. I quickly picked it up and cleaned it with my clothes. And something very interesting came to light that instant. On the sides of the of the needle was something engraved on it, like a calligraphy. I peeked even a closer and I was able to make out something. It had initials T. Y and O. W and some other things I couldn't quite make out. My heart skipped a bit. I know of the O. W but the T. Y? Who the hell is that and why was it engraved on this needle?

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Mr Hunt snapped. “Sorry sir was just asking for the page number, but I have all my attention focused on you,” Taine replied, and a few people laughed. Mr Hunt waited until they were silent and continued explaining. “What page was it again?” He whispered. “Page look it up.” I sarcastically replied, and he laughed. “Sir please remind me what a line of latitude is,” Taine called out pretending to be listening. How does he get that right? Mr Hunt smiled at the request and began explaining.

His wings stretched back out behind him without him seeming to have moved a muscle at all and Megan marvelled again at their nature. "We are?" Dennis had a pleasant smile on his face. "Well, that's great." He turned to Megan with a whisper, "You're going to love watching this, Miss Months. I assure you." Adolf urged them a couple of steps backwards and as soon as they complied, an electric whirr resounded through the field with Olympus's AI voice coming up over some seemly invisible speakers in the area. "Ready to commence training sequence," it said. "Please confirm your identity whenever you're ready."

"Good morning class. We have a new student amongst us today. Can you please stand and introduce yourself?" I confidently stand up from my seat beside Thea. "Hello everyone. I'm Onda. Onda Silver Thorne." "Talk about weird names." A male voice behind me says causing some people to snicker. I ignore him and continue. “I’m 17 years old and I’m from…” I can’t say Zorah now can I? Say Australia. "Australia?" That came out more as a question. "Where in Australia?" The teacher asks. Katherine. "Katherine?" That also came out as a question.