Observer Mc Novels & Stories

Well, all but one. Thing is, on the wall just a little adjacent to the right side of the table was the largest monitor Megan had ever seen; like it was the combination of three of the world's largest monitors mounted on the glass wall without any strain to it. On its display was the map of the world; every continent, country, and region marked with an algorithmic assessment of different threat levels in numbers in relations to the various current events occurring in them in real-time. Now, that was Dennis Ahmad, Director of Olympus, she thought. The monitor showed the extent of his true power; and she couldn't help but be awed by it for a few seconds.

Her face had turned red as she wasn't breathing between her sobs. "Quiet. Stop crying. Quiet now," he ordered and she began to take deep breaths to stop herself from crying. She tried to lessen her sobs by taking deep breaths but again the hiccups would hit her hard, shaking her form. Her mind was erratic, wild, disorganized. She wasn't able to comprehend of what just happened. As she was trying to control her sobs but couldn't, she began to cry out of his terror as he had asked her to quieten but she couldn't control her sobs. Her hands began to shiver badly and she couldn't control the hiccups, she immediately proceed to drink water. She wanted to suppress those convulsive gasps and she wa

Sebestian seated him and sat down next to him. They ate while enjoying the view of the white beach and bright blue ocean. It felt as if they had entered another world. Where no trouble or worries were ever occurring. Adom knew they had to go back someday, and he looked over at Sebestian. Would they be alright? Would they make it together? He nibbled on the delicious pancakes, and he looked over at the beach. A few people were walking, and he also saw a few men standing still, watching and observing the area. "Who are those?" Adom asked without thinking first. Sebestian dropped his fork and looked over at Adom. He hesitated for a second before he answered.

I ask Tonya. “I bought it right after I got out of law school,” Tonya says. “It is a cute house. I have seen it from the resort. I have a good view of it from the eagle's nest,” I say. “The eagle's nest? What is that?” Tonya asks. “My video surveillance room, we call it the eagle's nest,” I say. “That is fitting. So just how much of my house can you see from your eagle nest?” Tonya asks. “Well, I cannot see into your windows, but I have a good view; if you ever have any problems, let me know,” I say to her.

His gang watch on awe and gasp when a brooding tall guy shows up from behind. I gasp, astounded when I set my eyes on him. Orion Blackwood. The Top Star of the SGBC. Why is he here? "Y….you!" Orion chuckles at the rouges' expression. They don't expect him to show up even as I didn't too. "Carry that rascal of your hero…." He gestures at Dan who is groaning on the ground. "and get out of here before I give you a reason to leave the town completely."

But he swore he felt eyes on him—eyes that didn’t blink, didn’t move, just watched. That night, he closed the curtains. Double-locked the door. Left the hallway light on. Still, when he woke up at 2:14 a.m., heart racing and throat dry, he found another box at his bedside. Smaller than the last. And this time, there was no flower. Only a flash drive. And a sticky note on top of it: “Now do you believe me when I say I see everything.

The doctor complimented as he smiled brashly at them. “I will soon be a mother??”. Ruth asked as she placed her hands on her small baby bump, tears brimming in her eyes,a look of disappointment crossed through her mother's face as she glare at her coldly!.

I even had a few surprises up my sleeve to ensure things stayed entertaining. We all stood in the observatory looking at the arena, a glass panelled screen the only thing keeping us and them apart. “It’s perfect,” I declare. My whole body hums with a twitch of a smile on my lips as I look at everything ready to go. Red walls and carpet bathe the observatory, with pristine black leather recline chairs offered for each viewer. “Alpha, they’re going to be impressed. No one else has attempted something like this.” Hunter gruffly nods in approval. It looks better than I imagined. I just hope they are right.

Vintage cars on neon signs blink on the walls Playing cool and acting as blasé as possible, I take off my coat and drape it over my arm. Tiny beads of sweat form on my face, and I chalk it up to the stares of everyone in the place. They aren’t looking at me, per se, but they are watching the door, waiting for the football gods to arrive.

When I got home the security cameras were up and running, my parents had been surprisingly fast. I could see the camera recordings on all devices and even on the TV, so I linked them to my computer so I could see all the videos in real time. There was only one camera that interested me the most and that was the one that pointed towards the front door.