Sad Eyes Omb Novels & Stories

I’m really thankful, he said as he bowed his head. I bowed my head as a respond. “Gwaenchanhayo. Eongeubhaji masibsio. Jib-e anjeonhage gasibsio.” It’s okay. Don't mention it. Go home safe. Nobody’s Home by Avril Lavigne I couldn’t tell you why she felt that way She felt it everyday and I couldn’t help her I just watched her make the same mistakes again What's wrong, what's wrong now? Too many, too many problems

Witnessing the distorted expression on Sadie’s face, Yaslyn felt a surge of unparalleled satisfaction within her heart. However, she had rejected Omar multiple times before, even informing him that she already had a boyfriend. "At that time, Yaslyn was only fifteen, a young girl fresh out of her country. At the entrance of that university, I saw her standing up for another girl. Her sharp and agile moves instantly dazzled me. That's when I noticed her," said Omar, his eyes softening as he mentioned this subject.

“But maybe he finds her…beautiful.” I cannot forget how she looked in my bed during that night. Every inch of her body, every sides of her–I have explored it all and I wished I could stay that way. Her lilac eyes… ohh the tears that was on the corner of those beautiful gazes… one could never imagine who many days she spent in my head, living rent-free. “Beautiful?” My mother scoffed. “There’s no such thing as a beautiful omega. They’re good for menial work, not for companionship—let alone for bearing children of rank.” Her voice dripped with disdain as she thought about the omegas serving within the manor.

Grayson looked at Sandra's and Bobby's tear-streaked faces and reluctantly stepped aside to let them in. Bobby immediately spotted the little cakes on the table and reached for them, only to be yanked back by Sandra. Under his mother's fierce gaze, he lowered his head, whining, "Daddy, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scribbled on your work files…" Seeing Bobby's pitiful expression, Grayson was momentarily reminded of Alicia crying, and his heart softened. But then panic flared again—where were Alicia and I? Why hadn't we returned home so late?

She walked in with the wind and caught my attention. I hid so she couldn’t see me. I knew she was here to see my father. Her mother signed her in and I caught her name, Sadie. My father doctor Joel Coleman. One of the most beloved psychiatric in Brockville. I sadly wondered what was wrong with this beautiful creature. She sat next to her mother, still looking towards the floor. “Jacob, where are you?” I heard my father holler out. Sadie turned her head slightly. I caught a flash of her blue-green eyes and then back to the floor they went. “I’m right here father,” I said as I stepped into his office. My father, a man in his fifties. Looked up from his glasses at me.

I hear Lesha say with a grin on her face as she watches us. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms.Ox, I promise not to keep her out too late." I say as I hold out my hand to shake hers. Her grandmother looks down at my hands without moving at all, and I start to feel uncomfortable and slightly awkward. She looks straight in my eyes with a serious expression on her face. "I expect her to be back here no later than 11pm and I am choosing to trust you with her safety, so if anything happens to her, you'll have me to deal with." Ms.Ox says sternly as she extends her hand and grips mine with a lot of strength that wasn't expected at all.

“If you listened to my advice, you wouldn’t have ended up doomed. Unfortunately, you’re out of chances now.” Juneau barked, “Lay a finger on me, and I’ll make sure Wolfenden Corp. is wrecked! The Osborns are backing me up!” Terror struck Sadie as she cried, “Kayson! Forget it—” Kayson shook his head and said, “The Osborns, huh? Have them come over then.”

“If you listened to my advice, you wouldn’t have ended up doomed. Unfortunately, you’re out of chances now.” Juneau barked, “Lay a finger on me, and I’ll make sure Wolfenden Corp. is wrecked! The Osborns are backing me up!” Terror struck Sadie as she cried, “Kayson! Forget it—” Kayson shook his head and said, “The Osborns, huh? Have them come over then.”

I could tell something was bothering him. "Hey, Omar," I said, approaching him. "What's going on? What are you doing here so early?" He looked up at me, and I could see the sadness in his eyes. "Zayn," he said, his voice low. "I couldn't sleep. I had to get out of there. I don't want to be around Alpha Ambrose's Mansion right now." "Why not?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. "Because I know what's going to happen," he said. "After the cremation of Adrian's body, Alpha Ambrose is going to go on a killing spree. I don't want to be a part of that."

Two days after the battle we held a funeral for Noah, Tim, Zac, Cory and Jenny and a memorial for Lewis, Kyle, Hailey, Paddy, Elsa and Scott and we've also got a bench with their names on it in Emma's sunflower garden. "Alex are you still in the office?" My mate's beautiful voice chimes through my head and brings a smile to my face. Today is the first day that she's left my side since Noah's death, she's struggled so much with her grieve and has suffered nightmares which in turn have started her panic attacks again.