Novel & Cerita Albino Oc

Two Alphas hardly dialog. "We'll get into a challenge with your pack!" Oliver stated, and offered his hands to Jordan. A way to seal the deal I guess. Jordan also rose up, and offered his own hand. "Challenge accepted," he said. We left Toronto and headed to Oal. Oal was a neighbouring town, headed by the Gray pack. All my life, I've known Gray pack to be a lovely pack from the stories I've heard about them. It came as a surprise to see that they have the starmoon's land in their possession.

My lips trembled, but I couldn't find the words to argue. "Specifically," Soren continued, watching my eyes, "there is a mutation in your genes. It’s what gives you that light hair and fair skin." I sat there, paralyzed. He was telling me I was some kind of freak, an albino—even though that didn't make sense. None of it made sense. "A defect..." I managed to gasp. "But you said I was healthy—" "It doesn't hurt you," he said, waving a hand dismissively. "You aren't a true albino. But inside that defect, there is a protein. It's a ticking time bomb. It weakens red and white blood cells in anyone else."

“Though albinism is a rare or not too common gene, that doesn’t mean people don’t get it. Being an Albino is not very easy or favorable.” Rory nodded his head, learning more and more about his fiancée. “Like what?” “Um—let’s see, I am more likely to get skin damage and skin cancer; I have photophobia, which means I am really sensitive to light. I can’t see without glasses or contacts, so there is that also.” “I see.” “Yeah,” she nodded. “You could easily single me out in a crowd of people because who the heck has white hair and terrible pale skin with pink eyes. It is very rare I believe even in albinoism.”

Dobah asked, obviously interested in this new piece of information. "At first, an Alpha of a pack, White Sted Pack to be exact, had visited our Prince a couple of months, bringing news of a certain cave of Baresis in which large amounts of Absterum had been found in..." Aiden replied, though Kane cut him short at this point. "You mean the mineral that can help us work under the sunlight without being burnt to ashes? This mineral...???" Kane asked, pointing at the small glowing red orb right in the middle of the ring he was wearing on the smallest finger of his left hand.

Her body has already adjusted to the abuse. The Alpha checks the Omega’s scent glands, on the underside of her chin. She’s clean. She’s not marked. Victor realizes what he has on his hands. He clicks his teeth in disbelief. It’s a rare unmated, albino, female Omega. He could fetch a hundred million won on the market, easy. Victor quickly dresses the woman, pulling a black t-shirt over her, and a pair of plaid pants. Then he sits in the chair and waits. He looks at the Omega’s face, for two whole hours, as the black eye slowly fades.

Wesley said hopefully. Avery felt much better. After running a series of tests on Rose that morning, the skin specialist held a meeting with a few other specialists In the afternoon, they provided Avery with a detailed diagnosis. "What Rose has is oculocutaneous albinism. It is a slightly more severe condition than regular albinism, but this is not the worst we've seen. She just needs to be more careful, and she will be able to live a normal life. However, this will require intensive care from her parents. If she needs to go to school, the teacher must be aware of her condition. It will be fine if she isn't showing any symptoms. There is no medication that will reverse her condition. We will

The sky burned with the blood-red hue of a coming war. Luna stood on the cliff’s edge, the wind tangling through her silver-streaked hair, her gown billowing around her like smoke from a wildfire. Below her, the valley groaned with the restlessness of warriors preparing for what would be the final clash of bloodlines. The Trial of Flesh and Fire had left Kael marked in ways only she could understand. His back bore the emblem of the ancients now, the mark of the true Alpha. But it was her soul that was aflame.

They have some important work there and again, Clara's health is not good. "Om, what color is this car?" Ethan then asked. "Pink," Alby replied. "It's not funny, uncle," Ethan said quickly, with a straight face after hearing Alby's nonsensical answer. "Black in color," Alby replied later, he was a bit mentally affected when he accidentally glanced at Ethan's sharp eyes and the boy's urgent voice. Alby scratched his non-itchy nose. "I'll eat first, good night." Alby said goodbye then walked alone to one of the empty places.

Abiola's POV "I don't think I can do this." I breathed out, rubbing my palms together. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was dressed in a white mermaid off the shoulder detachable bridal train dress.  A white scarf tied in a bun and another long one draped and pinned on it. A light nude make up on my face. A short silver sheets and a white feather bridal hand fan. I was fully dressed and all I was waiting for was for my mom to come and get me.