popeye and olive

A teenager from the British-Indian town of Chanderi, in love with science, dreams of becoming a scientist But a tragedy took him as a patriot, turning him into an assassin, spy, and a deadly doctor. A sinister or a justice? a magnificent pioneering scientist or a revolutionary nationalist?

Olive finding out the truth that he is not a human. He is a werewolf, a alpha and a huge change comes while he finds his mates. He expected his whole life to marry a beautiful woman but instead he got two men as his mated. His former best friend Aiden and Jax. He despise them with all his heart for his past experience. His new world is different from the old. A world of wolves, leading, mating etc. What Will he do? There are more changes in his life, it's more than werewolf. Who is he? What's his identity. Who was his mother? Everything is different than his thoughts. He is the only one who could solve this mystery. Will he adjust to his new world and be the pack leader or go to a deep pool of darkness. What's the darkness meant? Let's dive to the world of supernatural. A story of superverse.

The boy I once saved grew up to be the Don of the Falcone family. He was possessive. Obsessive. For ten years, he caged me in his estate. My grandfather's life was the price for our marriage. But my heart was the one thing he could never own. So he found my replacement—a woman with my face. One day, she stormed into the estate. "You bitch! You really got surgery to look like me? Just so you could go after my man?" She smashed my wrists with a hammer. "You'll never paint again!" I was left broken, bleeding. That's when he returned. Don Oliver Falcone. He didn't recognize my ruined face. "Get rid of the intruder," he ordered. "Wait!" the housekeeper cried, rushing out. "Boss, the Signora is missing!"

"No one knows what happened to us on flight 828. some say it's impossible, others say it's a miracle or a sign from God. But what we do know, is that the day we boarded that plane is day our lives changed forever." Two years after the brutal murder of Grace the Stone family has had their live turned upside down, the Stone family is in shambles as a devastated Ben continues to mourn his wife and search for his kidnapped daughters, Eden and Marlene, while Olive grieves and is barely holding the family together as her brother continues to blame himself for trusting the wrong person which ended in disaster. What will happen to this once bright and happy family? Will they pull through and get their happy ending? Or will tragedy tear them apart for good?

Years after his killing spree, Than Wilkerson was found sane and subsequently sentenced to death via hanging, putting an end to the looming dread he had left on the small town of Olive Grove and so many other, or so it seemed...

Problems: #Missing Parents #Missing Alpha & Beta #The Return of the mate who tore your heart to shreds...fucking asshole. #Annoying Brother #The human race is getting closer to discovering a secret that would change the world. Solutions: #Nothing. #Nada. #Still working on it. #I’m not bloody Einstein. Olive's life changes when she's faced with several problems that don't necessarily have a quick fix. In order to save her parents, her pack and the world as she knows it, she embarks on a journey that redefines the very core of who she is. Her journey, who countless lives depend on, is one for true peace. "Quite the speech there Micheal." Olive sat back in her seat "really. If that was not one of the most horrific displays of heightened testosterone then I don't know what is. But you see, I'm not like the people you do business with. I'm not like the Algerian's or the Columbian's." Micheal's eyebrows furrow, astounded at Olive's knowledge of his black market deals with the aforementioned arms and drug dealers. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, Micheal watches as she stands. Clad in a wine red body hugging dress with a black trench coat and black stiletto heels. Olive places the picture frame back on the table this time closer to him "I'm way worse."

It was her choice. not theirs. But how long before she regrets it? and before she realizes it, she would be stuck in the dungeon with the monster that they whisper about in the halls. He was never given a choice. He was the chosen one. A number of titles that he is tired of bearing all his life. The Brigadier. Son of the army commander. The nation's most sharpshooter, fighter, and soldier. The army surgeon who knows how to give and take life without mercy. Bound by a duty that demands his loyalty till his last breath. The story is set in an army academy in North India that trains the nation's best-crafted soldiers. Will history be repeated on the same battlefield of bloodshed? Can one single choice heal or break you?

Olive thought she was just like all the other hidden mistakes at Madam Calamity's Private Prep that is until she was murdered by the boy she thought she loved. Her adulterous father and compassionate brother loved her dearly and where kind enough to spare her from her stepmother and sister's abuse, but the path they sent her down when she walked through the gates of Calamity Prep was a dark twisted hell hole.

you are poop. you love poop. poop loves you. be poop.

In 2050 (45 years ago) an island was discovered by a group of whale watchers and they were able to make it an official country. They called it, Raka. It was split into 4 regions, each assigned a group of people, from a specific place, with a specific look. The first was called the Maru, where I live. The people here are all pale, with blonde hair, and blue eyes. The second was called the Underlye. People here have tan skin, and dark hair, with green eyes. The third was called the Shallows. People here have red hair, freckled skin, and brown eyes. The fourth, and final region, the Waahanga. The people here are very similar to the people from the Maru. The only thing different is their lifestyle. The people from the Maru are from an old country formerly called Germany. But the people from the Waahanga are from a place called Sweden. I've never been able to tell us apart, but who knows, maybe I'm just young.