Odd Family Novels & Stories

Elliot I watch him walk away, feeling oddly… disappointed. It’s strange, but part of me had wanted him to stick around a little longer, even if he clearly had better things to do. He seemed grounded in a way I rarely see in the people I usually spend time with. There was a simplicity to him, a clarity. He looked at me like he could see through all the layers of privilege and expectation that surround me, and it was both unsettling and comforting at the same time.

It has already been a couple of hours since they traveled with this unit. It was ‘already’ for them, but to Oddny and Mallory, it was still ‘only’ a couple of hours since they left their home. Especially with Oddny. Mallory can’t begin to imagine how overwhelmed Oddny is from the situation earlier and for the next few days. Out from the comfort of her own home, Mallory was sure that Oddny felt so small and insignificant. She was still young, at the age of fifteen years old. The sudden separation of her and her family shocked her to the core that she doesn’t want to do anything let alone speak. Whenever someone tries to communicate with them, she would shrink back to hide on Mallory’s back.

I just hated the guy and every time I heard of him, I felt like grabbing a gun and firing off rounds on him. I needed to stop, I had always had an obsessive tendency when it came to Sybil, hence why I left her after her betrayal because I knew I would do something crazy if I stayed and watched her move on with another man, but right now, my obsessive tendencies seemed to be modified ten times, and every time I thought of Sybil with any man, I just saw red. It was not healthy because I hated her. "Tell me what you found out". "He is gay!" He dropped and I stared at him, because of everything he had to say, I had not been expecting that.

he said from the other end. “Is the stepfather rich?” I asked. “No he was just an average man and the woman was the rich one___” he was saying, but he paused when he realized something. “Wait, the woman never disclose the identity of his ex husband for the people in the hometown, she just told them her sad story, and the man identity is still a secret,” he said hurriedly from the other end.

He has a book on his hand that is opened into half. His hair seemed to reflect the color of a sunlight, deadly eyes like of those hungry wolves, and a skin akin to a porcelain. His height has no justice, towering even the King. Wearing a simple gray tunic, he still carries his stance with might and power. My silence brought him to look at me. I didn’t expect I’d be seeing him after two months. Daffodil shade of hair, emerald eyes—the main characteristics of the second strongest clan in Oqazia, Thèodred. And this person standing in front of me, is no other than the youngest man of their generation, Théodred Nikolai.

Mitch then turns on me, "Err well err see we had to", Donny then comes to my rescue "Come on dad, he was just being smart, how did he know if he could trust us?" "Well I hate to break it to you kids but I think our time here is up," Mac said to the room at large "What do you mean?" I ask "Well we noticed an odd rogue when we first got here but today there seems to be an increased activity," Mac said before Natalie piped up with "Yeah, we've seen eight in the last couple of hours, whether they know your here or just guessing, we don't know".

Then his phone went off. The sound was so mundane and so complete in its mundaneness that it almost broke the four seconds into something laughable. A standard alarm sound, the default tone, the kind that existed on every phone by factory setting. The screen lit up in his pocket with the words that I could not read from where I was standing but did not need to read because I understood what a curfew alarm on an October night meant for a college athlete. Team curfew. The most ordinary possible interruption. Almost laughable.

I've always wanted a pet fish like this, but because they were rare, expensive, and more significant than a goldfish, I didn't bother to ask that for my sixth birthday. Within the mansion were plenty of rooms, including activity rooms, an indoor theater, an arcade room, a bar with a bartender, a gym, and one door with large glass frames leading to the indoor pool. Odin has everything you could ask for. I knew he did something illegal, but I never knew it could be this much to buy. After learning that Odin is not only a gangster from London but a crime lord, one of the three bosses of London, like one from Japan, and the other is here in America. But my grandfather is the richest among the ot

I explained while he opened his mouth immediately with a furious expression. “This is one percent logic those people had as per your sense? Where do they think you should bring the money from after being an orphan? From the sky? Those are the most childish words I have ever heard. And you sad my one is non-sense.” He said, shaking his head in disgust.

" how could a day so terrible exist? William was a good man, and Cassie ...poor Cassie .." "I know love; life isn't fair. How were you doing, taking care of her like that? I know this hurts you too," he turned and touched the man's face, regarding his worn expression. Before he could answer, the creak of the doors alerted them to the others exiting. True, it was late, but this mass Exodus seemed odd. Odder still, Oliver saw a woman standing, motioning a van into the loading area. " what's all this?" the doctor questioned. Unfortunately, his partner seemed just as confused.