Novel & Cerita Omega Evan Buckley

- In the afternoon, Reuben called a press conference at MK. Evan walked into the conference room in a black suit, exuding a reserved presence at 2:00 p.m. sharp. The journalists frantically took photos of Evan as soon as he showed up. Evan sat down on the stage, glanced at the journalists, and said, "I would like to announce something today." The journalists took notes seriously. Evan continued, "My father, Chairman Draco Jordan, will permanently step down from MK starting today." The statement caused a huge stir among the journalists.

"I booked a charter flight, so it will be comfortable for everyone. I want you to see the potential of the place." With a sigh, Erick answered, "Very well." Evan was on his laptop while in the car, reading emails he had missed the other day. Work had to continue for Evan, being the CEO of his father's company, but it was obvious that he was unhappy. He lost that glow on his face. He let his beard grow lengthier than usual, and his eyes looked tired. It was clear to everyone how Evan still had not slept properly. While reading one email, he noticed a familiar person walking down the street.

I could tell he was furious by the look on his face. After a brief moment of hesitation, he spoke, his strong voice resonating throughout the spacious throne room. "All right, now that everyone is present, let's get started without wasting any more time. Stephen, Could you explain to the people in this place what you did wrong and why you are kneeling here?" Glancing down at Steven, who was still kneeling on the chilly floor tiles, he gave an order. The more Steven fixed his eyes on the ground. He was shaking when he spoke. He muttered, barely audible under his voice, "I almost raped Evelyn last night," but loud enough for everyone to hear.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

"Smart and scary. If they got to Miller, they can get to Toby next. Or us. Kade, you really didn't do it? Even a little push?" "Nothing," I swore again, voice steady. "I swear on us. On everything. Evan, you doubting me hurts worse than cops knocking." He turned back, face torn. "It hurts me too. I restrained you once already. Now this. My head says maybe. My gut says no. Talk to me. What do we do next?" "Call Toby quick," I suggested. "Check if he's good. Then figure who saw Miller last." Evan pulled out his burner. "Toby, you hear about Coach Miller? Dead in his car."

Evan De Kruk was the first. After shutting down the connection, Evan turned to the staff and said, "If he calls me again, can you just tell him I'm dead?"

Evan growled “Who do you think you are to talk to me like that…?” “Donald Wilson. FBI.” The man pulled his badge from his jacket pocket, making Evan’s eyes widen as if they were about to pop out of their sockets "And you, Evan Carnby, are under arrest for conspiracy, criminal association, tax fraud, embezzlement and other crimes that my men will be sure to tell you about, while we read you your rights. But most importantly, we have a warrant out for your arrest for your involvement in Ugo Greco’s crimes.” Wilson also pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pocket “Now, hands behind your back. You and all your executive friends involved in this embezzlement will be taken to the police station and

“If you touch her—” “Yes, yes, you’ll kill me in an undoubtedly unimaginative way. Don’t worry. I don’t harm things that are useful to me.” Ethan’s warmth floods me as he touches my shoulder and squeezes lightly. “I’ll be fine,” I say. He takes Becky’s arm and leads her, sobbing, away. “If you need me, I’ll hear you.” “I know.” They head out of the room, and he closes the door behind them. “Others could be in danger?” Blake rolls his eyes. “You’re a manipulative little thing, aren’t you?”

Evan tried to lighten the mood, but they both watched the police officer sitting in his car as Evan drove past him. Becky snapped a few pictures of the police officer and his car on the way by. Which clearly didn’t sit well with him. Evan felt a little satisfaction from this. “You know, sometimes I think we should fear you more than we do.” “Of course you should. I have a bear trap for a mind, the mouth of a sailor, and the edit button of a ninety-year-old woman. It’s stuck and no longer functions.” “Truer words were never spoken. How did you ever become Gemma’s friend? You’re such opposites.”

Nixon- ~~~~~~~One year later~~~~~~~ “When your opponent comes at you low, it leaves them open for your wolf to attack them from high” Luca calls over the grunts of the sparing teams “When your opponent comes in low it leaves their neck and spine exposed” I stand by as he moves around the mats correcting stances. “What do you think” he asks me as he approaches. “Justine Wilkins is favoring her left knee more then she was yesterday, send her to the doc and get her checked out.”