Albino Oc Novels & Stories

"Then, do you know a girl who has dark brown hair, has blue eyes and may have worn a pink silk top and some blue shorts? And I don't know if you know, but her name is Annabel." I was shocked. But I quickly shook my head. "Oh well.. " He stood up. "The alpha is returning soon. So you could just stay there." "Where is he now." I asked. A/n Annabel is faking a man's voice to make her sound like man so that people won't suspect anything. This means that the men don't know it's Annabel or even a girl. Just to avoid confusion. :) "I don't see how this is any of your concern." He snapped.

he said to her. "And you have brown," she answered back. "Blue eyes are rare," Hade argued back. "Yeah, and so are white-haired people but you have an entire clan of them and a seat holder in the Council," she said. Hade couldn't help but chuckle. The Whitlocks, headed by Councilman Cornelius Whitlock, is famous for the white hair all over their bodies and very pale skin. Some people call them the last Albinos. They were supposed to be extinct from the last Death Wave, but they miraculously emerged in this country.

Morgan’s POV I felt Harry’s hands on my shoulders, and I looked up at him. “Patience Alpha”, his voice came through the mind link. I heaved a sigh and sat down. When the Sage saw that I was calm, he began his speech. “Now, the next matter we would table with the council is the matter of your fated mate, which may turn out to be Luna in the near future. He heaved a sigh, “Alora is a hybrid. We saw what happened during her shift. She walked on two legs. Her fur… silver with streaks of blue. That is not natural.”

He said. “You wouldn’t have. You see, me and my sisters don’t go into town very often. There is no need.” Alaina walked over to a rock and sat down. She looked up at him and stared straight into his eyes. He had piercing ice blue eyes, it was like looking into the blue oceans of the Antarctic, icy blue on the surface and midnight underneath. “I don’t mean to sound to forward and please forgive me for saying this, but you are really beautiful.” Caleb said. If she could blush, this would be the moment.

Are you nuts? ''As I said, Albinos are rare in Argania. Haven't you heard about the disaster many years ago young lad? There was a child that was born exactly like your twin daughters. The people from the northern side of the Kingdom captured that child draining its blood as they believed that it is the cure and salvation of humanity,'' the old woman said with a firm tone.

Amber alighted at her destination and I followed her, It's gonna be a new life for me I hoped . After 30 minutes of walking through thorns and bushes we reached our or rather her Territory. The walls were so high and so beautiful,made of terra stones from up north. I stared in awe at the magnificent sculptures that welcomed me. This is Brown pack's territory she said smiling at me with gladness that I loved it. Let's get in Melissa,the insides are more beautiful we could bet that.

Though usually, she would find the question offensive, Olivia could see the confusion on the guard's face, so she figured the man was being curious, not trying to disrespect her. With a loud sigh, she shook her head and smiled. "The doctors told me I have albinism. It's something about lacking pigment; that's why I'm so pale, my hair is white and eyes are, as you say, weird." As Olivia raised her eyes to look at the guard, she realised the answer came as one she would give to a friend, so to fix the mistake, she added, "sir."

But I have been to the countryside, and I have seen the overabundance of pale horses myself. A farm in Dartmoor recently reported that one of their albino horses gave birth to a human boy. The boy allegedly lived for a single day before he was devoured from the inside by long, coiling worms. As the boy had never been left alone, it was believed that he was born with the worms already inside of him. The worms disappeared into the wilds before the farmers could squash them.

Even though she had already observed the patient through the monitors, seeing him in person still left her in awe and sorrow. “Dr. Wilfred, it’s been a while since you last visited,” the young man said quietly, sitting on the bed. He looked about eighteen or nineteen. His skin was strikingly pale, devoid of any color, and his eyelashes and hair were pure white. The effect was stunning, almost otherworldly, like a snow sprite brought to life. “You’re… an albino?” Karina asked hesitantly. The young man turned to her, and she immediately waved her hands in apology. “I didn’t mean to offend! It’s just that this is my first time seeing someone with albinism. You’re so beautiful—I couldn’t help bu

asked the staff friendly. A woman, who has a height of one hundred and seventy-five centimeters, stares at the pool. A starfish caught her attention, so Massimo Francesco Alonso's wife made a choice without hesitation. “Hm ... I want this one,” Abby replied, pointing to a starfish with a purple center and orange edges. "Noted, Miss."