Omar Cooper Novels & Stories

" One of the new men spoke. Jozef crossed his arms and watched the interaction, curious about his new team members. Ali addressed the man with a blank stare. "No job is safe. I believe that's the point of mercenary work. We do the jobs legitimate companies won't." "This looks like suicide," the other man countered. Jozef raised an eyebrow at Havel who shook his head, turned his back to the room and signed, his name is C-O-O-P-E-R. American born and raised. Worked as an independent before we picked him up. He has an impressive resume. He can be outspoken but has already proven himself adept. He's particularly good with people. He talked your aunt out of her smartphone password in under ten mi

I've never seen any of Orlando's movies - as far as I know, he's only directed a handful of small, indie flicks so far - but it's hard not to recognize genius when you see it. And I'm not going to lie, it's sexy as hell. Yeah, all those rumors about him are starting to make sense. Someone this passionate, this focused, definitely needs an outlet. As the hours creep on, I begin to understand a little more about what's happening in this scene. Omar is the CEO of some big company, and Mr. Grand appears to be his right-hand man. If I'm reading between the lines correctly, though, there are some conflicting loyalties between the pair of them. Sounds juicy. I wonder where the death and deadly nigh

“It’s Tyrone’s mating ceremony. Apparently, he’s found himself an omega.” Her expression darkened instantly, her face twisting in disapproval. “An omega?” she spat, her lip curling. “A beta marrying a creature as lowly as an omega?” She shook her head, her voice laced with scorn. “What is Tyrone thinking? He could have chosen a strong, influential woman—someone from a powerful bloodline, someone like Hannah.”

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

He said before ending the call. I lay down on the couch in my studio just staring up at the ceiling. I can't believe this is me now. I was just a normal Omega who didn't believe he could ever experience being in heat or have a mate a couple of months back. But now I'm now mated to who I know will be one of the strongest alpha in the world and he loves me so damn much that even I still can't believe it. I dialed Damion's number and he didn't pick up immediately and I thought he could be busy, but as I was about to end the call, he picked up. "Hey baby, Sorry I didn't pick up quickly. I was busy". He said in a deep but sexy voice that got my heart racing.

I also want to wrap my arms around Jimmy and Tommy, but instead of taking away their pain, I want to rejoice in their happiness. My Luna heart is nearly exploding with happiness. Of all the male omegas we have found and saved, Tommy is the most damaged and crippled. He has come so far since his near death experience. I have never been so thankful to have healing abilities. His case, though, is the one which makes me the proudest, both of him and me.

I look at him anger written on my face. Jeremy discards that and looks me straight in the eye, then he huffs and takes a seat on the grass, his golden eyes visible under the sun. that’s one thing I really like about him, his calm demeanor, he is currently in his half form, hairs almost covering one third of his face, he is almost always wearing his claws out, and then his eyes. “there’s been hidden death, Charlie, there’s been deaths that have been covered up” I look at him, already thinking of how to reply.

Well, the mission was unsuccessful. "Are you… y… you sure this is all of them?" Cooper asked shakily. "Everyone? Even guys? I don't mind if it's a boy?" Here we go again. Everett rested his hand on his shoulder, pulling him back a little. I nodded for him to take Cooper away before he broke down. I returned my eyes to the alpha. "I know! What about the omegas? You have omegas, don't you?" The Luna pointed at the separated members. From the corner of my eyes, I could see the eldest daughter sucking on her bottom lip. She looked at Cooper and then me, as if trying to keep her mouth shut. ‘She knows something,’ Alaric spoke my mind.

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

For all I know, this was a secondary effect of the current situation. Walking to Carter, he flinched. “I’m not going to harm you. I want to come clean that my birthday was at eleven. I don’t think I have a wolf, but I’m a good omega. I can build, fix, and add electrical appliances to any construction. I can sort of cook, but it’s not my strong suit, and even if I’m not that grand at it, I can try to practice more on that. Please don’t reject me.” I kept pleading when he took my hand in his, raising it to his lips and kissing them tenderly, “I would never reject you for not having a wolf. You are magnificent just the way you are,” he replied with the most romantic tone.