Ouat Neal Novels & Stories

A sudden, terrifying weight settled over my chest, so heavy it made it hard to breathe. I wasn't an idiot. I knew who I was. I was Jade Neil—the wild, untouchable screw-up who spent his life running from responsibility, breaking rules, and keeping everyone at a distance so no one could ever get close enough to see the mess inside. I was the guy who treated love like a scam and marriage like a prison sentence. And yet, as I lay there in the quiet dawn, watching the subtle rise and fall of my wife’s chest, a profound, undeniable realization struck me straight in the gut, leaving me utterly breathless.

Adorable in a way he hadn't encountered in a long time. He leaned forward slightly, glancing at her name tag. "Mona." She winced. "Yep. That's me." Still grinning, he leaned against the counter, watching her closely. "So, Mona," he drawled, "how does it feel to watch men beat the shit out of each other for a living?" " extremely weird I guess it's my first night " Her mouth dropped open slightly, before she quickly covered it with both hands. Kane smirked. "I like honesty."

she replied. “ Get ready to have your mind blown away.” he added, smirking. ~~~~~~~ Aly sat on her couch with her eyes glued to the TV. Was she seeing and hearing right? Bazyli, a multi tycoon in Greece?! How? When? The Bazyli she knew was a bartender, not what she was seeing and hearing.

Keyleth stayed a seat after father’s, occupying the farthest chair, and leaving the one closest to me. Fucking great. “Oliver,” Father's voice carried a tone of authority. Deep and commanding. His arms extended to the wolven beside him, “ Meet Reuel Jalara. The Alpha of the Skylarron pack.” My gaze flew to the red haired wolven seated beside him. He too, carried an atmosphere of authority. His ember eyes locked on mine and I noticed his jaw tighten as he looked me over. A slight nod of his head in my direction, that he acknowledged my strength and my physical features, was the only thing he gave away. “You are a fine young man, Oliver.” Alpha Reuel stretched his hands, offering a hand shake.

Neal stood in the middle of his living room as Bane glared at him, unable to stop the shaking of his body under the man's scrutiny. Even with his recent epiphany of what an alpha really should be, Neal still feared the alpha of the coyotes. The man was notorious for his unscrupulous tactics used to achieve his goals. And, he wasn't alone. He was never alone.

"The date, that is." "Whoa Oneida, what are you doing with this guy?" Brian derided me as he walked up. I wanted to say, 'Brian, you've insulted a princess of the A****n people. Please continue making an ass of yourself and give Trent and Khalid my regards'. I didn't. "This is Cáel Nyilas. He's a real player," Brian smirked. "You can do better than him." Oh yeah, Oneida and Brian were co-workers -- 'new hires' in Acquisitions.

Neal placed his finger on his head like he was thinking of something. "I got it. I will tie her up with each hand spread to opposite directions . After, hmmmm what will happen after. Ahh yes, I know. Tell me doctor, do you think I should cut her neck slightly open or should I keep stabbing her hand till it becomes paralyzed. I have so many exciting ideas". Neal smiled glimmered ; shocking the doctor who stared with shaky legs. He already imagined his daughter going through all those stuffs and his heart couldn't bear it. He coughed and coughed loudly . Neal didn't care, in fact he enjoyed it when Dellito was in pain.

The third nipple, a name obtained because the drummer had a third nipple, was beginning to be recognized for their covers. "Well, I'm glad you got sick with... Otitis?" “Yes. The doctor is an Oto…” Nick tried to pronounce. “Otolaryngologist” “Sure that. Oh, by the way, there are good bars and discos near the house.” “Remember that we’ll have Livie's little brother besides that we don’t have the legal age.”

A part of me doesn't want to egg him on, but he’s being such a prick right now and riling both me and Netty up, with both of us on the same page it’s hard backing down. “Enough,” yells a woman, standing and raising her voice over the chaos that has erupted around us. Her aura is strong, making everyone cower down, even myself as a wave of calm washes over me and Netty. ‘Whats happening’ Netty groans as she curls back down. ‘She’s Luna, Oliver's mother’ I mumble, that could be the only explanation to why she has any sort of control toward Netty and I. While I kept tabs on my sperm donor I didn’t care to have any other interest in his other family members other than Oliver.

Holly and Lydia were sat together in a small cafe; It was narrow with about ten tables per side, in two long lines. "Ann took me to Santa's Grotto yesterday." Holly said while stirring her tea, letting go and watching the plastic spoon spin in the cup. "I know," Lydia chuckled, putting ketchup on her cheesy toastie, Holly never liked the idea and just kept her toastie plain. "Ann took Melanie last year, when she visited in Ireland," Lydia shrugged. "She only realised the next day Santa was her ex."