Oswald Mickey Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 3 13 months ago Oswald scanned the narrow street carefully, making sure to see no one had been on his tail. He pulled the cloak closer to himself as he trotted down an alleyway lined with algae. He watched children play with 'snowballs' and wrestle themselves in their wolf form. He watched a woman tendering to the apple tree just outside her house. He was yanked off the alleyway almost immediately, and he found himself inside a dark room, and his supposed captor closing the door quickly.

Cray Winds was hell-bent on showing off in front of Angela Winston, but Mico Styles had just called him a brat! So he roared at Mico Styles, "Who the hell are you?" Mico Styles spat coldly, "I'm someone from the Fairview city, Styles family, Mico Styles!"

Louis asked, "I'm inside the police station, also following those guys on duty, you should think I'm the police, right?" "It's because you're psychologically manipulated by me. It was an impossibility for a police officer.” Mr. Oswald explained, apparently noticing Louis' puzzled expression, he continued to say, "I'm Kenlm Oswald, people call me old Os because I'm a sorcerer, I communicate with him often. souls and manipulating the human psyche.” “I don't quite believe it…” Louis said.

Untrustworthy wolf! Alpha Oswald strode toward us; he was putting on a dashing black suit; his hair was styled in a suave pompadour style coupled with a side partition, and a long fringe hair strand came down to his right eye giving him a bad boy look. He was holding a whiskey glass. His eyes were pinned on Beta Wyatt and me. “Shocking indeed.” He uttered with a dark chuckle which sent a shiver down my spine. My heart skipped a beat. I didn't know whether he was talking to me or Wyatt, but his eyes didn't fall on me.

"He and I have never met." Lily looked at Douglas with hatred, denying everything he had just said. Douglas still bowed to the Wolf King to justify himself: "Your father sold you to me before, and you are now in my possession." “Could it be… could it be that you are that person? Cannibals and murders of innocents?” Lily suddenly looked at the man in front of her. Is it true that the 20-centimeter long hairstyle tied at the back, the same blood-colored bracelet and the wolf's face? Why didn't she notice it in the first place?

Spunky said. Upset as I was with the insults, I was at least a little bit glad they were going to bring Oswald here. Not only to get all sorts of help, but also to have him punish these peons. “No need. I’m already here.” Heads turned at the calm, dull voice, coming from a dull average-joe. A dull average-joe, who is also this sorry pack’s Alpha. If one can still call him such, with how thin and plain he is.

"So what really happened?" Alpha Oswald asked Alpha Mike his curiosity obviously piqued, anyone could tell from his focused gaze and then Alpha Mike ran his fingers through his hair admitting that it was quite a long story but our first word said that he was ready to hear every little detail of it putting himself in a comfortable position to listen to what the other Alpha to say with rapt attention. Alpha Mike took a generous breath of air preparing for the story that he was about to tell alpha Oswald then putting himself in an equally comfortable position he began to tell him about how he had gone ahead to pretend to be an Omega.

All the air left the room. My mind went completely blank. Beside me, Jaxon had gone absolutely still. From the door behind us, I heard Simon make a sound that was almost inaudible. Oswald rose from behind his desk slowly. He was a tall man. I hadn't fully registered that until now, watching him stand. He came around the side of the desk and stopped a few feet away, and his eyes never left my face. He looked at me back and forth, the same searching motion he had done with the photograph.

Oswin looked up in surprise at the tiny frame that was straddling him. With a smirk, he leaned down next to Oswin's ear and whispered, "You said 'anything, didn't you?" He waited for a nod as a confirmation before licking the latter's ear shell and blew a hot breath inside, along with seductive words, "Then, I want your body, your majesty."

Oswald said as he turned to look into his brother's eyes. Oscar was scared. Scared at how his brother's mouth was spewing things he had never thought they would. He suddenly wondered how long his brother had been that way. "No. I am not part of this plan. I don't want to be part of it!" Oscar yelled again. "Could you stop yelling? You know we werewolves have super Sonic hearing and you choose to tell everytime. Quit yelling." Oswald said as he placed his index finger on his brother. He was trying to shut him up.