Not With the Eyes
By Megan Derr
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Oberon's story is the same as all the other Anti-Heroes: people important to her were killed by the G.O.D., and she wants them stopped. More than anything, Oberon wants herself. Himself. Themself. She's taken on so many forms since her life was destroyed that she can't remember the face she was born with, and the G.O.D. long ago erased all evidence she ever existed in the first place.
If a picture exists anywhere, it's deep within G.O.D. headquarters. Getting to it is another matter entirely, but with the G.O.D. in shambles after the Anti-Heroes' latest attacks, her moment has finally arrived.
She expected it to be a solo mission, though, not a joint venture with the most aggravating person on the planet. Oberon has policies about how close she gets to anyone. The Anti-Heroes are colleagues, not friends. She has no family. And she wants absolutely nothing to do with the infuriating Scones.
Megan Derr
Megan is a long-time resident of queer romance and keeps herself busy reading and writing it. She is often accused of fluff and nonsense. When she’s not involved in writing, she likes to cook, harass her wife and cats, or watch movies. She loves to hear from readers and can be found all over the internet.meganderr.compatreon.com/meganderrmeganderr.blogspot.comfacebook.com/[email protected]@meganaderr
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Not With the Eyes - Megan Derr
Oberon's story is the same as all the other Anti-Heroes: people important to her were killed by the G.O.D., and she wants them stopped. More than anything, Oberon wants herself. Himself. Themself. She's taken on so many forms since her life was destroyed that she can't remember the face she was born with, and the G.O.D. long ago erased all evidence she ever existed in the first place.
If a picture exists anywhere, it's deep within G.O.D. headquarters. Getting to it is another matter entirely, but with the G.O.D. in shambles after the Anti-Heroes' latest attacks, her moment has finally arrived.
She expected it to be a solo mission, though, not a joint venture with the most aggravating person on the planet. Oberon has policies about how close she gets to anyone. The Anti-Heroes are colleagues, not friends. She has no family. And she wants absolutely nothing to do with the infuriating Scones.
Not With the Eyes
Anti-Heroes 4
By Megan Derr
Published by Megan Derr
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner without written permission of the publisher, except for the purpose of reviews.
Edited by Samantha M. Derr
Cover designed by Natasha Snow
This book is a work of fiction and all names, characters, places, and incidents are fictional or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people, places, or events is coincidental.
First Edition October 2022
Copyright © 2022 by Megan Derr
Printed in the United States of America
NOT
with the
EYES
ANTI-HEROES | Book Four
Megan Derr
Good morning, love.
Go fuck yourself,
Oberon said, striding right past a smirking Scones to the fridge to get cream for his coffee. Surely being forced to put up with Scones this early in the day counted as some sort of crime.
Weeks had passed since they'd saved Ariana and the children. Since Scones had shown up out of nowhere to help them. Since they'd learned Scones was Algernon Lachapelle, son of Margaux Lachapelle. The woman, the person, that Oberon hated most in the world.
He'd find it amusing that Margaux's precious son was a backstabbing little traitor to the G.O.D. except he simply hated her, all of them, too damn much. She'd taken everything from him—a loving husband, his children, his home…
Even the husband he might have gotten over, might have learned to grit his teeth, live with the sadness, and move on. Not his children, though. For that he would hate the bitch forever, and soon he'd have his day.
First, however, he had other priorities. With the G.O.D. in utter shambles, now might be his only chance. Unfortunately, he couldn't just sneak away to do it. At the very least, Byron would have to know. Likely Dixie. As much Oberon preferred to be a one-person show, that just wasn't possible when going head-to-head with the G.O.D.
He glanced at Scones, who'd gone back to watching the news that always seemed to be on in at least one room of the house.
Scones was not someone he would ever describe as handsome. He wasn't bland or ugly either, though. Simply a mish-mash of features that were remarkable and others that weren't, resulting in some strange patchwork doll that was, if not pretty, at least interesting.
The pasty white skin, the vibrant red hair, the freckles… all of that could be shelved under 'typical British with a dash of Irish stereotypes'. But the hard, lean build, the way he stood and moved and carried himself—that screamed military. His heterochromia eyes were beautiful, but they were also filled with shadows that said murderer.
Hardly a surprising skill for the son of Margaux Lachapelle to possess. On the other hand, Oberon wasn't fit to cast that stone. Once upon time, he'd been the kind of person who abhorred violence. Who insisted that violence, that murder, was never the solution.
Now all he did was bide his time until the day he could commit one very particular murder, and he didn't care if he had to leave a trail of bodies behind him to do it.
He sat down at the table, as far from Scones as he could get, and half-heartedly watched the news as he went over his plans for the day.
Speak with Byron. Probably Dixie would be dragged into it too. Hopefully that was all. The fewer people he dragged into this, the better. Unlike the rest of the Anti-Heroes, he wasn't looking for some precious found family to replace the one that had been murdered. Screw that.
Depending on how that conversation went, he'd be doing reconnaissance with assistance or without. Lachapelle and all her cohorts were going to be in the States for three days as part of an enormous meeting regarding the absolute havoc the Anti-Heroes were wreaking. It was rare they met anywhere outside of the impenetrable fortress that was the Paris headquarters.
Three days where all the important people and their auxiliaries were going to be in one place—and far away from their usual haunts, which would give an unprecedented chance to get into the G.O.D. archives. Usually the place was too locked up for anyone to break into, even a 7-level shifter of his acumen.
"Are you ever in a good mood?'
Oberon looked up with a scowl. Not when you're around.
Scones sighed. I understand why you hate my family, I do. But I wish you'd give me a fair chance, instead of just assuming I'm my mother's clone. She used to beat me, you know. She was really fond of switches across my back. On good days, I was bruised. Bad days, bleeding, and she called me out sick until I recovered enough to go back to school.
I don't care.
Oberon rose, drained his coffee, and went to go get dressed.
Safely in his room, he closed the door and leaned against it for several minutes.
He didn't care.
Who in the world beat their own child? He would never understand it. Even when he wanted to shake his children until they stopped saying 'mom' every thirty seconds, even when he wanted to scream because they'd all decided to be enormous brats on the same day, when he just wanted thirty minutes of quiet…
He had loved his children. Loved them more than anything else in the world. They'd been his world.
Reaching up, Oberon curled his fingers around the pendant he always kept on his person, no matter what he was doing or who he was pretending to be. It was the only thing he had left of the days when he'd been someone else entirely. When her birth name was Liu Wanshan, and she'd become Wanshan Glass against her parents' wishes. Defying them was the hardest thing she'd ever done, but she'd loved Evan with her whole heart. The only thing they'd loved more than each other was their children.
What a little group they'd been, the French-Chinese woman, the British man who'd loved Paris too much to ever leave, and their children who grew up speaking more languages than most people would ever learn.
Addie, the oldest. Then Heath. Then Marie, not even two years old when—
Oberon snarled and pushed away from the door, shifting as she discarded the clothes she'd thrown on to go downstairs and went to pick out something suitable for a meeting with their noble leader, who was probably cuddling with Leland on the roof, drowning in sugary-sweetness like they always were.
Since there was nobody to be impressed by her breasts, she settled on a long-sleeved t-shirt in a deep blue, embroidered with delicate flowers at the collar and sleeve hems. Next, she added white skinny jeans and strappy heels to match. She'd done her nails last night, a soft, soft pink that was more or less neutral, and did her makeup to match. Lowkey for her, but there really wasn't much need for flashy at the moment.
She'd opted for short hair, a reverse bob that went well with her sharp cheekbones and drew the focus to her gray eyes. That gray was the one feature she recalled.