Omar Cooper Novels & Stories

Disgusting. I head up to my office. It's the only place no one bugs me. They know they'll get beat if they do. The only one allowed in here is my Beta. Speaking of James, I haven't seen him yet. I open the door and find my Beta butt naked with some omega under him. She jumps up grabbing her clothes trying to cover herself. James just leans back on the couch with a big smile on his face. "Good timing boss. I had just finished."

There was silence in the car for a while until Matthew broke it by asking Dominco "She an omega?" "Why are you asking me? Dominco asked sounding a bit hard "Nothing really just wanted to know if she was the one that got away" Matthew replied raising his hands and using his fingers to make the quotation sign "No! And what's with the fingers?" Dominco asked, Matthew on answering ignored his question, bringing one hand to stroke his beards he 'hmmm ed' then letting the car go back to being silent again.

Janelle I approached the living room and spotted a tall man seated on my late grandfather’s couch like he owned the place. The basket of oranges slipped from my hand, my jaw dropped when I saw who it was. It was Damian Cooper, CEO of Ranks Construction. One of the richest companies in the country. Every woman’s dream, but what was he doing here? Was this a dream? He stood up and took five steps to meet me where I stood—frozen still.

She turned the chair around to face me and sat down. "My name is Sasha Copperman." "Copperman?" I murmured bluntly while nodding. I don't know why. "Yes, Copperman, my family was part of one of the most blessed packs in the whole of Oceania." "I am really sorry to abrupt you during this whole copper thing, but that's not what I asked you. What am I doing here? Am I dead? Is this the afterlife?. "

“You ignored my calls. I was just checking up on you.” “Who’s this guy, Mave? Don’t tell me you already found a replacement for Lake. No offense, but I like Lake more, and this guy is scary.” We stared at Cooper. While Terzo was giving him a dead man’s glare, the intensity made him uncomfortable as I cringed at him. “Oh, my God. Ew. That’s disgusting.” I winced even at the thought of it. “I’m still married, Coop.” “Don’t talk to my sister like that again, Cooper Greene or I will kill you in your sleep.”

I make sure to use a condescending tone, and it seems to work because tears fill her eyes. "I wasn't thinking...I just knew I wanted Logan as my mate. I have tried so many times to show him I could be the perfect mate, but he never noticed. He just kept staring at you and watching everything you did—day after day. I even tried being a good Omega for him. I cleaned his room twice, but all I received was criticism. He thought I was weird and stalkerish. He changed the knob on his door so that I couldn't get in anymore. He...it's so unfair! I have loved him since we were pups! Why doesn't he love me back," Jasmine exclaims as the wall around her heart shatters?

"I need the bond to survive the tribunal." "Wanting the bond and surrendering the power are two entirely different concepts," Mara corrected, cutting a piece of medical tape. "You are holding onto the energy because it is the first time in your life you have not been powerless. You spent your entire existence as a disposable omega. Now you possess a weapon, and your instincts refuse to relinquish control of it." I took off my ruined shirt, allowing Mara to clean the reopened bullet wounds on my side. She applied the antiseptic quickly, securing the fresh gauze with the medical tape.

Sam snapped. “It was one hell of a way to meet my mate, but I am thankful I got there in time because even though you were there and you sure as fuck didn’t do anything. You criticize critisise him for being the head leader but you are the fucking Beta and couldn’t protect one of your own, who happens to be my mate, ” Oliver snaps back.

Stella's. Cooper let go of me and we both looked at Owen. Leaving his side, I stood beside my mate and passed him a soft smile before looking back at Cooper. “This is—” “I do know who he is,” Cooper said, cutting me off. I kissed my tongue and glared at him but he only winked back. The nerve of this guy. Right in front of my mate. An alpha for that matter. “Alpha Owen, I'm Cooper Stevenson, beta of Grandiose Apex.”

Said he’d rather be buried than admit I came from his blood. But I was nineteen now. And the Moon Goddess, in what I can only assume was a cruel joke, gave me a mate. Alpha Lucan.The golden boy of our pack. Father adored him, called him “the future.” Apparently, that was the only worthwhile thing I’d done—be mated to a man he could mold. “Do you need anything else, Mistress?” a soft voice interrupted my spiral. A young Omega waitress smiled at me, her tray balanced perfectly. “No, I’m fine,” I whispered, forcing a smile. She nodded and melted into the crowd.