One Mc Novels & Stories

on someone else's eyes. They are brown mixed with grey and a hint of gold. "You can go now Miss Linx," He said to the lady as he continued staring at me up and down. I look at Miss Linx and smile at her as she closes the door. I turn to look at Mr.de Raizel when I see that he was still looking at me. I look down at the floor so he won't see my fcking face that turns to red "Mr, Etrama please take a seat" he points at the chair in front of his desk. I slowly walk to the chair and sit down. I look at him and see him leaning back on his chair with his arms crossed. "Mr.Etrama an omega right?" He asks me while still looking at me. My eyes are wide open. How does he know that I am an Omega and w

’’ Jones lovingly smooths her hair, calming her. ‘’But Mumma we have not met each other for the past 10 years. He was studying in Texas all these years and we aren’t in touch. People do change with time. He is now a complete stranger to me and this sudden engagement is making me tense. I am unsure. I don't know what to do.’’ Caroline said holding her mother's hand nervously. While Jones smiles. ‘’Do you trust your father?’’ Jones asks. ‘’Of course I trust him. No doubt about it.’’ Replied Caroline.

" well those fucking dogs tried to shoot me today, who are they " "well you know you do have a lot of enemies and some of them heard that you are in town so they decided to take a shot " " don't let that happen again, I need to get that money, kill that bitch so that I can go back to L. A, I'm sick of this city already " " sure, don't worry about it " "oh go check on that bitch, see if everything is good, I don't feel like getting dirty right now "

Monica replied to his aunt's email politely, then put his phone back in his pocket. Thinking about his aunt, Monica wasn't sure and felt a bit nervous about his meeting with his aunt since he didn't receive a complete memory of the previous Monica Oga. He only remembered that his aunt was a little sister of his mother, and she was single. Besides that, he wasn't sure whether the relationship between this aunt and the previous Monica Oga was quite close or not.

“I’m inviting you to the launch of my company’s new fashion line.” Jayden didn’t even look at the card. “Still not interested.” Donald leaned closer, just enough to whisper but loud enough to hurt. “It’s called MONALISA.” Everything in the room went quiet. Jayden’s lips parted slightly, like he needed air. “What… what did you just say?”

I instruct and nods rushing away in the opposite direction. I drag my feet into my office as the pain slowly increases. My ears begin to ring and I grab onto my table for support as I swoon. What is going on with me? My phone rings and I fish it out of my pocket. The caller ID showed Code 4 and I quickly pick it. “Mackenzie” I grunt into the phone. “Mr Mackenzie, it is done” He Informs and I let out an harsh grunt as my legs fail me and I wobble to my knees.

Dad wiped my tears gently. When I got to Dad's car, I stopped short, cause there was someone else inside. "Alice, meet my right hand, Beta Noah," my dad said. Feeling awkward, I got into the car and said hello to him, "Hi, I'm Alice." Noah smiled to put me at ease, "Nice to meet you. Alpha King talks about you all the time. You look even prettier than in the photos." My dad always kept a photo of mine with him.

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"He's all used-up, and you're still acting like he's a treasure? You must be really desperate! What's the difference between that incubus and a dog in heat? Someone like you should just find an honest guy willing to take you in!" Tracy Rowe was standing outside the county office with Jamie Stephenson, arguing with me at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork.

"What, you couldn't make it after the divorce, so you came here to beg for scraps?" "Come on, don't you see the twelve beauties behind him? He's probably working as a gigolo now, serving his 12 rich clients." They burst into laughter at that. One of them, more smug than the rest, continued pestering me. "I didn't know you had this much stamina, Percy. Handling 12 at once, huh? "My uncle just opened a karaoke spot. Are you interested? I can get you a job with 2,500 dollars as starting pay. It's way better than the thousand dollars Jessica used to give you."