Op Novels & Stories

” “Now that I’ve told about myself, are you ready to tell me about yourself?! We do not have to dive into anything heavy, just about you. Current hobbies, work life etc.” “Hi I’m Capri, I’m 31 years old and I a currently a SM at a chain of acquisition convenience stores. My hobbies includes reading, painting and paddle boarding.” “I’ve been anxious and maybe a little depressed lately.”

"W* laaro ola,shotigbo? Ma ri nkan ti mole she fun e. Eja a malo. ( Come tomorrow morning. Let me see what I can do for you. Let's go guys) "Ese sir( thank you sir)" Dami postrated to thank Mr Aguda. He was so happy, all he could do was smile. Will things change for the good? He asked himself. He smiled as he walked slowly behind Mr Aguda and his apprentices. "Shey kon shey eni ti woli ojosi sope kema help niyen sir,koma lo je wipe...( What if this is the person the prophet told you not to render help to the other day?)"

His wings stretched back out behind him without him seeming to have moved a muscle at all and Megan marvelled again at their nature. "We are?" Dennis had a pleasant smile on his face. "Well, that's great." He turned to Megan with a whisper, "You're going to love watching this, Miss Months. I assure you." Adolf urged them a couple of steps backwards and as soon as they complied, an electric whirr resounded through the field with Olympus's AI voice coming up over some seemly invisible speakers in the area. "Ready to commence training sequence," it said. "Please confirm your identity whenever you're ready."

“So let’s get you marked, assign your seat in the bus and get your t-shirt. Um, your name is?” “Alex. Alex Croft.” “Let’s see. An a,” her fingers clicked a pen then she began searching for his name on the paper. “Alex Croft? That’s odd. You’ve been marked present already. Your ID, seat number and t-shirt has also already been collected.” “What? I literally just got here. How-” “Blue!” His voice was unnecessarily loud. So loud it attracted about a dozen people standing around him and at least a meter away from Alex.

Devyn whispered. When Devyn’s robe slowly fell to the floor, I thought I was imagining things. She turned to face me, and I knew I was in trouble. Her smooth skin looked as if it were dipped in caramel. Her round breasts made my mouth water. The way her hips sat on her body drove me crazy. The traces of stretch marks on her stomach even turned me on. Devyn was made just for me.

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"Oh God..." ***

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Minus The office’s decor, like the rest of the pool hall was over the top and ultra-modern. The walls were adorned with framed movie posters of Scarface and the Fast and the Furious, along with murals of Che Guevara, and Pancho Villa. Only one person now occupied the office. A man in a purple suit, standing in front of an oversized mahogany desk. He was wiping blood off a large bowie knife. On the desk sat a brass name plate that read Viper – Chief Executive Officer.