Oscar On My Block Novels & Stories

I had experienced her and I knew she was a beast in a beast clothing. Yes, she didn't bother to wear camouflage, she was just as evil as she appeared. I made for my apartment and on my way, I found Oscar. He pulled off his mask when he got to me. "I'm sorry about the other day, I acted out of command." I glared at him, "Okay." I made to move when he blocked me, "Was that from your heart?" "Come on, Oscar, I'm aware you were made to do so."

Nina stated. Oscar replied; “No doubt for me marriage is like a prison but its when you are with the wrong person” ******************************************************************************

Oscar was in his forties but acted like he was twenty, especially with his flashy outfits and expensive jewelry. “I'm just here to make sure my champion and star isn't getting into scandals,” Oscar added with a proud smile, but Chance scoffed in irritation. “Your star? More like your walking ATM card… don't tell me you got broke and now can't find a money-making machine for yourself,” Chance said sarcastically while taking out his clothes. Oscar shrugged and leaned more against the door. “That too, and no… the team needs you. And by the way, does that lady of yours know your identity?” Oscar asked as he walked to the window and peeked out at Zara's house.

And I just walked straight through the doors, keeping my head down until I got to my locker. I swapped out a few books, shoved yesterday’s worksheets inside, and had just closed the locker when someone stopped beside me. It turned almost too quickly, my eyes catching the glasses first. “Hi,” Oscar greeted, the tiny smile on his face looking like he’d forced it to be there. I shut my locker and smiled back. “Hi,” “Did you, um…” he tugged awkwardly at his jacket. “Did you come with Maeve?” “No,” I shifted the books to my other arm. “She said she was running late.”

Time was going so fast and soon, Oscar was called out to address the guests. His personal assistant and bodyguards wanted to help him but, he signaled them to give him space. “Good evening everybody. It is of a great privilege to have each and every one of you here to celebrate the final celebration of the Tribeca Film Festival with us. I'm sure most of you tagged along with your friends, and I hope you are enjoying it so far. Honestly, today won't have been this fun if not for you.

He wanted to show Zephyr's family that he was the one who really commanded respect. Rising from his seat, Oscar went to the restroom to make a phone call. "Hello, is this Mr. Elon Golding? This is Oscar! "Yes, that's right, the 'bucket boy' from Bridgefields, Mr. Golding. Thank you for remembering me!" On the other end of the phone, Elon responded indifferently, "Oh, it's you. What's up?" Oscar gritted his teeth and said, "It's like this, Mr. Golding. I'm currently in Blumedale, at the Veridian Hotel."

Except he was the person on the bike that night. “You’ve been following me around?” I narrowed my gaze, my fingers curling into a fist. He dipped the phone back into his pocket. “Let’s just say I take an interest in patients before treating them.” “I’m not your patient.” “Not yet,” he said, still calm. “But if I were to release the pictures and tell the world that you are becoming an omega. Imagine how the press would ravage it. ‘Tom Rivers is becoming an Omega for Gerard Vance, the man who created the Omega drug so Alphas could fall in love.” He paused, staring at me. “Beautiful headline. Do you think your father would like it?”

However, Serena, who is far away from the beach, can't feel this kind of tense atmosphere at all, Sin City is very big, and the place where she is happens to be in the most marginal section, except for one Oscar, she can't even see a ghost shadow. Oscar didn't have anything to contact the outside world with yet, and other than teasing his bugs every day, he lived a happy life. Only every time he went to check the calendar, he'd read about how Maxwell hadn't come to play with him yet. Serena sat on the boulder, sighing and wishing the car would get here soon. "Serena, are you going to eat this?" Oscar suddenly came to her with a bunch of icy candy canes with an excited look on his face, "Are

The rest of the meeting had gone well, and as I got to the front door of the apartment that Noelle and I now shared, I had a smile on my face. And I had Noelle to thank for it, even though she had been expecting me to go out and return with news of me and Donald getting into a relationship. I shook my head at Noelle even though she wasn’t present. She was always full of romantic expectations for me, as long as it wasn’t Mark Ronaldo anyway. “Alexa.” I heard my voice right behind me. It was masculine and firm, and at the same time, it sent shiver down my spine and made me uncomfortable immediately. I whirled and turned around, and I saw that it was Oscar, with a bouquet of red roses in his ha

I reached my car and drove like a maniac back to Alex and Alexis’s celebration. The party was in full swing. I stepped out of the car, trying to compose myself. Unfortunately, the first person I saw was Oscar leaning casually against a tree. "Of course, it had to be him," I muttered. Oscar sauntered toward me with a grin on his face. "Your little deviant act is starting to turn me on." Crossing my arms, I shot him a sharp look. "Careful. It will be the end of you if you’re not."