Odd Sweetheart Novels & Stories

I remember the witch’s words clearly as if yesterday. “She has no mate, Sire. She’ll never have a mate.” “Why?” My mom asked. “Either he died or she’s the odd-soul.” “What’s an odd-soul?” Dad inquires. “They are the lone souls, very rare. They are not anchored to any other soul and their lives are short.” “That means...” I hear my dad trail off and it didn’t take me long to understand what it meant. “Yes, she’ll die young...” “I am so excited for the party!” I snap out of the old memory as soon as I hear Grace squeal excitedly. I let out a small grunt before stuffing my mouth with more mashed potatoes.

She kind of does not remember you. - - How could I forget her? I am sorry to hear such an unfortunate event. - - Relax Maya! I will not bite, I promise. - - Well, I must say it is a pity I don’t really remember you… - - We can fix that. I am Adam Oakland and it is a pleasure to meet you, Miss… - - Maya Sinclair. - - Maya, a beautiful name that suits a beautiful woman! - - Thank you, Mr. Oakland!

There is only a few more days until the full moon and then it will be over. At least that’s what I tell myself. “Don’t be ridiculous. Why do you think I brought her here!” I can hear the others’ voices upstairs and despite our whisper shouting, I know they can’t hear us. “You didn’t have to fuck her! We had a deal, Cal! Remember who it is you're dealing with don’t cross me,” she warms before strutting past me to head out of the lounge. I heave a sigh. Odette’s magic is extremely uncommon. She alters memories manipulating those around her. Sometimes I wonder if that’s how we ended up here or if there is some other reason we’re together. “Odette … meet me in my office,” I growl as I see the co

Freya called from the snack aisle, trying to inject normalcy into the night. "Both," Odette declared, already filling her basket. "And those honey-roasted nuts Carson likes—" she stopped abruptly, shooting a guilty look at her brother's best friend who was positioned near the door, his golden eyes constantly scanning the area outside. I pretended not to notice how my wolf preened at learning this small detail about him, focusing instead on selecting some moonflower tea packets. My hands were steadier now, though the combination of fading wolfsbane cider and lingering adrenaline made everything feel slightly surreal.

Against all odds, Maya and Kabir were able to overcome life hurdles to find love again. *********> THE END <*********

"Forwarded by: Compu-Cupid To: Corazon Lopez Hello, Cora! My name is Val and apparently you're my perfect match. I know, it's an odd name for a guy. It's a long story...maybe I can tell you over coffee? I see from your profile that you're a social worker, so I know you're probably busy, but hey, you've got to eat sometime, right? Also, the picture of you in that slinky, red dress is fantastic. I love a lady with curves. Please let me know if you're interested in meeting up sometime. Have a good night. Val"

the view here is incredibly fascinating, but it can’t make my heart feel fine or neither amaze. “I think he is not really alone” a voice behind me “What makes you think he is not alone?” “You see Mr. Carter, there are a lot of stars and moon at the same galaxy where the sun is, it’s just that he is the brightest of all the stars and he shine on different time here on earth.” “Well he looks alone to me” “He is just too bright that it overpowers the other stars. Not because you cannot see it means they are not actually there.” “Well said, anyway what should I call you again?” I turn and face to the woman Andrea hires for me

Maybe Nick is just in shock that the lady who just claimed that she can't dance is just making such a firm and incredible moves, or it's just his silly techniques to still further win the ladies her to himself. Nick just cuddles her so firmly as his hands are seen wrapped around her back and her hips. Nick is definitely a bad boy from sin city, somewhere near the very pity of hell. He is just ready for our Salome in her rightful place tonight, he just knows how to make a lady feel secured, loved, pampered and cared for. Honestly what other stuff, will the female gender ever want again from such a dude like Nick.

I moaned, popping one into my mouth. “You’re welcome”. “You’re so weird for liking sour candy,” Ryan said, snatching the pack from me and taking some out of it. “And you’re fucking rude for snatching my shit,” I said, snatching it back from him. “The way you both fight like brother and sister is hilarious,” Sammy giggled, shaking her head as she joined us in the kitchen. “That wouldn’t have been happening if he wasn’t so annoying”. “I agree,” Sammy nodded in agreement. “Wow. It really be your own,” Ryan shook his head, feigning disappointment.

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