Omar Cooper Novels & Stories

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.

Jamieson Cooper was the Consigliere of the New York family, he was also Damien's childhood friend and they were really close. Don Minatozaki was in a serious conversation with a man whose back was turned to us but the conversation was stopped due to our presence. "Oh My, Don Genovese, it's a pleasure to have you here" He says as he stepped around the other man he was talking to, who also turned and I was met with that familiar grey eyes. Jamieson Cooper. That was the name of the third person on my hit list. It's a pity that such a beautiful name belongs to a villain like him.

I ordered my right hand man Julian Cruz. I, The phoenix am Alastair Emrys was known as the most ruthless mafia leader of the exodus club. I am also the chairman of the Light Corp. which is one of the leading companies in the world. But as for now all the shareholders tried to get me married, so I can settle down and have kids or whatever but apparently I didn't have any interest in getting married. I snapped out of his thoughts when Julian called my name. "Um, Als we found an omega in here" Julian said.

“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?

His eyes were red and his shoulders moved high up whenever he breathed in. "You will die for this, Sergetti" the man threatened. Sergetti recognized the voice. He stared at him closely. "Artis!!" he screamed in amazement. "You are here for my life?" he couldn't believe it. Artis was Edgar's right hand man and assassin. Edgar is the head of the coven. Edgar always took tribute in form of a young woman from Sergetti. Sergetti hadn't pay at due. He would have used Dorothy to pay but she had escaped with the Omega during the unfortunate event that took place last time.

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?. "

"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.

asks Leonard, pointing at a walking figure. Looking over, from the direction of Valence's Mausoleum, is indeed Mr. Warp, the principle. With his lighter fading hair and broad shoulders, he walks along, before noticing our group. He smiles, and walks over, probably noticing a few faces that were recently involved in the Aya excitement. He also notices in particular Machiv. "Hello, all," he says, and his deep voice that's weathered some amount, "taking advantage of break?" "Yeah," says Hala, showing off her ring and casting, "just being productive."

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.