Omni Man Skateboard Novels & Stories

he snaps, his voice cracking midway through. Old man? I’m in my early thirties, in peak physical condition, and currently the most fashionable person on this lot. Okay...why am I genuinely offended at being called an old man? As he kicks off, prepared to glide away, I don't even think. As he passes, I simply extend one of my very long legs. Clack. The front wheels of the skateboard hit my shin, the board stops dead, and the kid’s momentum does the rest. He goes flying, a human projectile in a hoodie, and lands face-first on the concrete with a wet *thwack*.

Liam stood in the center of the dark living room, the late-night skyline of Manhattan sprawling out behind him in a brilliant, chaotic grid of white and amber lights. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of soft gray training pants, his bare chest pale under the ambient glow of the city. He was holding a single, heavy steel skate guard in his right hand, his fingers tracing the grooved plastic channel over and over in a restless, mechanical rhythm. Every muscle in his body was coiled tight, humming with the repressed velocity of a machine that had been tuned to its absolute limit but forbidden to start. "Give me the guard, pixie."

A response came later, but it was just an emoji: a thumbs up one. He turned and looked across the bar, and there the guy was. He had his phone’s camera pointed in their direction, a smirk on his face as he did whatever that he was doing. “I want to dance!” The omega said in a chirpy tone, her words slurred a bit. She tried to get up but almost fell.

"It can obviously wait!,what's more important than having fun?" Ava said this time, raising her voice a bit. "You don't need to stay long. I already posted that you were gonna show up,I told you there wouldn't be any omegas around…." Dominco's mind thralled off as he went back to that night at the mention of omega,he remembered the hot Brunette that begged him to take her,she didn't even wait for him to take off all his clothes before she took his cock In her mouth.not wanting to remember that night he decided then that maybe he did need to take a day off to release all this anger in someone and fast.

The band had frequently pulled off feats that seemed like miracles from the outside looking in and it was something of an ongoing joke with them. The maid placed down the mug in front of the omega and he cautiously picked it up, taking a sniff. “It's sweet," Skye mumbled before taking a small sip. “You like it?" the barmaid questioned and Skye nodded, relaxing slightly. “Are you really a healer?" The omega looked surprised for a moment then nodded again. “Do you have a fee or something? Nemuri's man got trouble with his hand and no one's been able to fix it." Skye looked at Linus, expression a mixture of pleading and concern.

“Still, you should have…” “Just shut up, Terrence!” I yell to cut him short. I don’t want to hear how he thinks I should have handled things when I did my best to reason with Omario. Omario, on the other side, throws himself at me and starts apologising. “I am terribly sorry, Abi. No more hurting each other, please. I will never touch another woman for as long as I live. I swear on my stupid, flushed-down-the-toilet dad.” I stand there, shocked and still processing his reaction when he gasps and shifts into Titan.

My balance wobbles, and she steps into my guard, the shaft pressed lightly to my chest. “Point,” she says, smug as hell. “That was cheap.” “That was skill.” She spins the staff once before resetting her stance. “Again.” That’s when I notice we’ve drawn an audience. Three Omegas linger at the edge of the ring, pretending to practice holds while clearly watching me. One of them, tall for an Omega, dark hair cropped close, catches my eye and smiles like we’re already friends. I’ve seen him around before. Luka? Luken? Something with an L.

A throat cleared behind her. "Uh, excuse me, Omega Ammy?" Ammy turned to face a young omega man, dark haired and unusually lovely. He wore stylish dark green robes with feather accents and his earrings glinted as he swayed. He stood wringing his hands, shifting nervously and offering a large smile that turned into a grimace. He opened his mouth to speak but paused shifting again and bit his lip. Ammy smirked, amused. "I'm surprised to see someone here more awkward than I. Is there a rodent under your shirt, making you dance in place so?"

Once it is open, he scans the room before rushing towards the outside door. When he makes it to the outside, I must switch screens and I lose him for a split second before he reappears and this time, he has someone behind him. I wish I could tell him, but before I know it, he is overtaken and is down on the ground. With him down, I don’t know if he is dead or just unconscious, but either way the man turns around and I see Omega Jonathan staring at the camera.

Albert had finished packing up and on his way to the garage, taking out his high speed skateboard which was packed with boosters. “On it.” Was all Albert replied before ending the call.he then boarded his skateboard and with high speed, he travelled to the community where the Don Brook house is residing in as fast as he could. His skateboard, although looking like a normal skateboard, was made of metal which is light and durable but is also strong and sturdy. Adding to the speed, there were boosters attached under the board, allowing it to travel in such speed and precision that he was able to arrive at the scene just in time, together with the arrival of the reinforcements coming from the I