Omni Man Skateboard Novels & Stories

Before the Sky Had Rules Below it, smaller script shifts languages every heartbeat: Welcome, oath-bound. You were expected. A figure drops from the arch (no wings, just air deciding gravity is optional). Tall, bronze skin, white hair braided with tiny bells of petrified lightning. Board shorts, bare feet, and a university hoodie that reads Property of Aerie Skate Team – Champions of the Void 2027. He lands on a beat-up longboard that hovers an inch off the sand and rolls to a stop in front of me. Stranger (grinning like he’s been waiting his whole life for this):

, I reply with a smirk mocking him. "Fuck, now I'll be trying to figure this out all night", he yells behind me. "Not my problem. But if I were you I wouldn't think about it too much, you might be ending up with blue balls", I laugh until I bump into Jake. Fuck of course, out of all the people here I have to bump into him, the one single time I am not looking where I am heading on my board. "You better not talk about balls while being on a skateboard. It seems to distract you", he mutters.

Everyone in the crowd just stood there staring. “What is going on here!” He roared. “Nothing Alpha!” The men said in unison. “I think you owe the birthday girl an apology! Where is the birthday girl?!” Alpha genesis yelled looking around. I tried to speak up, but I couldn’t move. I just watched as everyone pointed towards me. The Alpha smiled while walking my way. He was huge! He was dressed in nice jeans, a black button down shirt, that was clearly perfect for showing off his huge muscles. His biceps were the size of my head at least!

Instead, the metal man calmly turned and walked off with Amy’s son cradled in his arms. “Mommy!” Omar looked over 2Pac’s shoulder, trying to reach out to his mother. “Omar! Mommy’s coming, baby!” Amy shouted out to her son with her voice cracking. She tossed Irena’s body to the side while struggling to stand and watching as 2Pac strolled off with her son.

Then i snapped out, as if on cue i took Tavia's advice and kneed him in his groin. He fell down immediately holding his junk. "Ahrgghh, Ciara." He screamed. "You don't get distracted on a battle field." I stated looking anywhere but him. I heard someone clap well who else other than the Beta of silver moon pack, Hudson, he started walking towards us while laughing at Damien. "Oh my gosh, you guys should have seen how you looked like while staring at each other." He said still laughing. "Well, Ciara that was a good one." Hr said and we did an high five.

Now is the time Ava! Did I just get possessed by my fucking self esteem! I couldn’t believe my own self after that moment. It was like Avie’s body finally succumbed to my soul’s alliance treaty. Within a split second, the puck was right on my stick. I was surrounded with Killian’s team jerks, those crazy twins found their way to me. Now was time for me to show them what crazy feels like. I pretended to give in to their stunt but as one of them attempted to throw me off balance, I raised my skateboard up, flipped midair and landed a few steps away. I wasn’t certain how I did it with my big body, but I literally flew, goddammit!

In some ways yes, but I don't know if everything that awaits me will be pleasurable, my only way out is to trust that everything will be fine. But, well, not exactly, if anything went wrong I also knew how to defend myself. I don't have a body like mine, without doing exercises and I know how to defend myself, I know how to fight, I've practiced some martial arts, I'm not an expert, but I learned enough to defend myself if necessary. I know I have a disadvantage because I'm an Omega, but I'm confident I could defend myself if the need arose.

Emma changed her mind in the last minute call after the CEO invited their team for dinner. He looked at her who was busy chatting happily with the CEO who was seated at the front center. 'Great. The man who I found sexy is talking with my crush.' That could've been his chance to date an omega but his boss just had to ruin his opportunity. Zen sneakily glares at Mr. Claude as he chomps on the lettuce wrapped meat but the CEO must have noticed his laser like stares because he looked back at him. That's when Zen stopped glaring because his stare was just as captivating as his looks.

"Give it back. Your scheme won't work." "Oww! is your hand made of brick?" Omar wailed. "Well sorry, i am an omega and I'm used to working," she sulked. "I didn't mean it that way," he quickly said and she laughed. "I was joking with you now give me my sandwich," she frowned as she stood up and turned to him, kneeling down on the bed. Omar smirked and squeezed the whole thing into his mouth. The omega gasped, her pretty eyes widened to the size of apples. She couldn't believe he did that.

The man screamed in pain as his hand was twisted in a weird way, almost breaking. “This omega isn't trying to seduce anyone, ever! So, get your dirty fucking hands off me or any omega from now on! Or I'll really break your arms!" Adom screamed at him and pushed a little harder. The man pleaded for Adom to let him go, and Adom let go fast before he really lost his mind. He so wanted to fuck this man up! He wasn’t some weak omega to be played with, and no omega was! The man quickly got up and ran away while holding his arm. “I'm going to make you pay!” The man screamed back one last time, and Adom laughed.