One Mc Novels & Stories

His cries of protests were muffled but Veronica didn't care. "Oh my gosh."

Zero said. "On the contrary, I should be the one asking you. How about this? On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate my stomach's posture? Is it on par with the Korean oppa abs you watch?" Zero inquired. "Yeah, yeah, I know. Those guys with six-pack abs. You really wish you could get that validation," Zeva responded. "It's actually not a six-pack, my dear, but an eight-pack," Zero corrected. "Really?" This time Zeva was just wondering to herself, not blurting out her curiosity to Zero.

"Maybe travel a bit. See some of our international offices." Mr. MacPherson considered this for a moment. "Well... I suppose it couldn't hurt. Just don't forget about your responsibilities here. And Carson?" "Yes, Dad?" "Try to stay out of trouble. We don't need any scandals before the merger with the Thompsons." Carson nodded, already planning his escape. "Of course, Dad. No trouble at all." Meanwhile, in Manchester, Alice was having a very different morning. She stood in front of her mirror, marveling at her growing belly.

Thank you to everyone who supported me, y'all are part of this success. FURTHER ANNOUNCEMENT: One In A Million will have its spin-off, Run. This one will show how the world works outside the facility during the time they were battling with the parasites and zombies. Lawrence and Georgia will be the lead characters here. I will write it soon, so, stay tuned! Live long, Mickeys!

Matt said Gaby picked up a wooden block. “Make the person next to you drink five different drinks,” Gaby said Immediately, Matt prepared Tequila, Vodka, Beer, Whiskey, and Red Wine. Gaby looked at Clark, but Clark never looked at Gaby. Clark never complained. He needed it to calm down. He then drank you without a chaser. When he returned to his seat, Gaby grabbed him by the shoulder. “Are you okay?” Gaby asked.

He bowed and apologized profusely for the turbulence he had caused. "Oh Lord, what is he up to?" Scarlet pondered, taking off her hands from her ears. Michael was infamously known for being a notorious rabble rouser. It was the last day of college and she hoped he was not up to some sort of mischief. She bit her lip out of the growing worry in her heart.

SAKURA POV "Sakura hurry up! We are going to be late!" My mother yelled loudly from the sparkly living room downstairs. My father and the butler were already outside organising our ride. Bodyguards lined up as they took orders from Ress, the butler. We are preparing to go to a business party. I am currently looking through my dress room, fitting some dresses to find the 'one'. I need to make a grand entrance. To enlighten everyone that l am the heir of the Manaki family. The one and only.

Then I look over to Acre "Bro come here, bring the others" Once they all sit down I turn to Acre "Mac hasn't heard from dad or anyone from the pack" "What, have you?" "No, I never got around to calling him back" "Do you think its started?" "I don't know, maybe, I'm gonna go talk to Mac, I need you to fill everyone in on the prophecy" "Ok, will do". I then bend down and firmly kiss my mate before heading to the cockpit to see Mac. Acres P.o.v.

He nodded once. Game on.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”