Oscar X Novels & Stories

Oscar yell. Michael Vladimir.

Oscar grumbled and complained for a few more minutes before storming out of the office in frustration. Along the way, he clenched his fists, muttering to himself, "I snatched away your foolish girlfriend last time, jack*ss, and now I can snatch away your undeserved job too! You're just a stepping stone to my greatness! Mark my words! You want to challenge me so badly? I'll make you lie in a pool of your own blood, regretting your decision!" - On the second day of Oscar's tantrum, Logan arrived at the rector's office to introduce himself. Despite the rector's wealth of experience, he couldn't help but be momentarily stunned by Logan's appearance. Goodness, this man was like a handsome supermo

Oscar was a few meters from her, just rising above the waters. He had a stern look in his eyes and his wet hair was something she found so amusing that Sofia couldn’t break her chuckle. “Shit” She coughed up water as she rested her hands on the boat. “Fucking wasp.” Oscar breathes heavily from his lips, running his hands through his moose hair as she stood to his feet. His white shirt was drenched in lake water and had become magnificently see-through. His abs glistened in the moonlight and Sofia, for more than a second couldn’t take her eyes off.

It seems that everyone related to my past life had planned to meet me before the time. He had always been hostile towards our region, especially towards Xander. That’s why I was now curious to know why he was here instead of attacking Xander’s pack. “Our warriors are now losing their strength, Xyla. We need to think of a way to win this battle instead of getting information.” Oscar said to me in a pissed tone. I snapped my head in his direction, boring my gaze at his face. “I am worse in handling disrespect, Beta Oscar,” I warned him before he could even change his expression.

'Well, you'll be pleased to hear that New Year's Eve was a big success. He tapped the side of his glass with his index finger as he held it up to his lips, saying nothing as he looked at me. I hated it when he did that. There was an intensity to his stare that burrowed too deep and if there was one thing you had to remember about Oscar is that while he might have looked like he'd stepped out of a straight-to-TV gangster movie, the man himself was no joke. He took a long swig of booze, smacking his lips together afterwards in exaggerated satisfaction.

Oscar released a breath, walked back to his table, picked a chess piece from the table, raising it as he turned back to Maxwell. Oscar lowered the chess piece slightly before finally looking toward his assistant. His decision appeared settled before the next words finally left his mouth. "I was thinking about Petra." He said.

Oscar. He was in the middle of the field, shirtless, his toned body glistening with sweat under the afternoon sun. He moved with precise, lethal grace, his muscles flexing with each movement as he sparred with one of the warriors. His opponent lunged, but Oscar was faster—sidestepping and countering with a swift kick that sent the man tumbling to the ground. My heart clenched at the sight of him. Butterflies swirled in my stomach. How could I ever give this up?

Sasha kept rambling on. Oscar graduated last year, he was one of Angelina’s classmates and he had his wolf for a year now. The hairdresser was a great help. She not only gave me advice for my curls, but she was really kind to Sasha. “Honey, if Oscar is not your mate at least you have these wonderful months with him. Isn’t it better to have love, even if it was for a short time?”

He had his arms wrapped around himself, his head turned to watch Oscar. "Good news?" He asked. Oscar pointedly ignored him, facing only me and Hunter. I had turned to watch Xander's reaction to being ignored when I caught a look that I interpreted to be regret. It was like he was unhappy about Oscar's reaction. I returned my gaze to Oscar's.

Rex continued, "Oscar you know me very well, right? Of course you know me. In the past I have defeated you and took your position. And at that time you witnessed that I've killed everyone who took your side in a horrible way. You know how I act when I get angry. But that time I let you live thinking taking your position and letting you see I'm enjoying your position will be the best punishment to you. And this time also I'll let you live until I satisfy punishing you. Every moment of your life, I'll make that horrible. You will beg to me for your death. I will make your life so miserable that you will think death is better than the pain. I promise you that. You know Rex Davies never turned a