Richard Osman Novels & Stories

“Richard?” "You mean your friend, Mr. Richard Lawson?" She whispered out, her eyes blown wide, her mouth opened, and her heart pounding wildly against her chest wall, she was about to lose control of her emotions as her hands started to shake vigorously, so she quietly squeezed her hands together and took deep breaths to calm herself. “Yes Olivia, same Mr Richard.” Richard was a well-known businessman who lacked ethics and targeted weaker companies to absorb them. He has been on her father's neck for years because of the debt he owes him. He constantly threatens her father and even sends thugs to his workshop to destroy things.

"Right if that happens, where would we keep our face?" "Quiet." Richard commanded. "If you could give us three weeks, maybe after having a serious conversation with the Alpha, half of your problems might be solved." He stood elegantly. Richard is the omega of the Lion's claw pack, he is always the sentimental type. I guess all Omegas are always like this.

My men open and Richard is already standing by the door wearing all white with his hands buried in his pockets. For such a dark skins person, he sure likes wearing bright colours. “Richard.” I greet when we get to him, and he smiles. “Karan, it’s been years.” He says then leads the way inside. “Running an organization like the brotherhood is no child’s play Richard, you should know that.” I tell him and he glances at me as he walked. “I do, we have also grown, and things are no longer the same.” He opens the doors to a salon, and I am shocked to see Osita there, their boss and I didn’t even know he was here.

LAKE “Lake Winston.” Gabe Linden grinned, the owner and chairman of Osmium Resource Group, one of the largest private military contractors in the world, who also happened to be a good friend. Osmium had a futuristic building that London called a donut. He may not have a Braddson blood, but he was a family. “Linden.” I held my hand out, but he pulled me into a bear hug instead. He looked at me for a moment, and when he did that, he knew I needed a favor, and it was something important.

“Yes, sir?” “Yesterday you took Arini to her kost, right?” “Yes, sir.” Richard let out a sigh of relief. “How is she?” “What do you mean, sir?” Had it not been for Yusman's loyalty, Richard would have snapped at him. When Richard was at his lowest point, not because he lost his wealth but because his precious wife, Yusman was always with him. Whether it was the scorching sun that burned his skin, the rainstorm, the many scorns around him, even his business that was almost destroyed because Richard could not concentrate on giving orders as well as continuing his work, Yusman was always by his side.

They call us osu. Nneoma gazed at him, her eyes squinting with emotions 'Oh…’ she sighed. Closing her eyes, she hugged Richard tightly, patting his back gently. She was silent for a few minutes. 'No, Richard, no…you are not an outcast,' she whispered to him. 'Rich,' she pulled back to look into his face. 'You are a victim of this obnoxious culture. You are not an outcast, neither you nor your family. If anyone out of ignorance, foolishness, wickedness or envy terms your family outcast, the person is terribly mistaken. We were discussing this issue sometime ago,' she told him.

He was wearing a bright orange hoodie and ripped jeans, looking like he'd just rolled out of bed. I'd never understood Richard, and his lax ways, most times. You would have thought an adult, who's almost 24, would start dressing like one. Makes me wonder how he got the Omegas to agree to date him. I would never date someone like him even if he were an omega. Richard laughed and held up his hands. “Hey, I'm just trying to make a bold statement. You know, 'I'm a stylish and edgy individual'.” He struck a pose, and I couldn't help but laugh.

“Yeah?” Richard returned her smile, and with ease, he poked his fingers into her eyes and tossed the eyeballs out of the socket. The woman screamed to his delight, and while imagining that his Rosie was watching, he proceeded to murder other parts of her body as painfully as possible. And he basked in the pool of blood that kept increasing. It was what it was. He didn’t feel like having sex with the woman any more when she referred to Rose as the ‘kidnapped chick all over the news’. No one insults his Rosie with such mundane words: no one but him.

she consented as she walked out of the room with the lady. ********* Richard took a drag from the shisha while discussing with Donald. "This is really good" he praised with his eyes slightly closed. "Yea, so good" Donald supported while inhaling from his own stand. "You know you did a good job with those traitors right? It's so unfortunate I wasn't there to butcher them myself, it's being long I enjoyed such scene" Richard said but was interrupted by the buzzing of his phone. He unlocked his phone as he sensed a new W******p message which he clicked on. His mouth flew open at the sight of the alluring pictures of Lovelyn.

I never met this Connor guy but from just what I have heard here alone I have huge respect for him and how he treated Rosie. "He does... he did..." Tony tries to cover a growl with a cough, but he fails miserably and this has Rosie smiling. She places her hand on his chest and leans into him. "As I said earlier, Conner was like a brother to me, that was all." He nods giving her a gentle smile. "I know sweetheart. I didn't mean to growl. Zero is just being an asshole, ignore him!" Everyone in the room chuckles, including Rosie, before we sober up and come back to our reality.