Albino Oc Novels & Stories

The water was warm, and immediately Alana was lowered into the tub with bubbling water. She bit her lower lip as her eyes closed. Her wound stung a little, it was the worst ever. However, what was worse was having Ricardo in the room? Ricardo stared at Alana's back, her skin was flawless. He noticed she had a birthmark near her left ear. This was wrong, he wasn't supposed to look; hence he closed his eyes right away.

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."

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.

A feminine voice snapped her out of her whirlwind of fascination. Elizabeth turned to the side where the voice came from. A woman stood inside a small silver booth with gold roofing nearest to the walls close to the hall doors. The woman with deep blond hair, and pale pasty white skin raised one blonde eyebrow at Elizabeth's staring. There was a phenomenon for people with skin like this in Hara– Albino. In Vie town they were labelled as cursed though. Elizabeth blinked, snapping out of it. "Uh...Um....Yes." She sputtered with a nod.

Pemba said as Leslie flustered with embarrassment. The compliment was something anyone who met him constantly told him. After all, he was a rare breed of a secondary gender… an albino. Everything about the human species was always a fascinating topic, but nothing fascinated people more than the people born with albinism in their genes. Alphas, betas, omegas, male, female, and animals - all had something in common. They were pale; it affected even the colour of their lashes and any hidden hair on their body if they had body hair.

He scrolled up his phone to show me an album named Owen. I took the phone and smile when I saw him. I scrolled through the stages of his son’s childhood until I stopped at a birthday picture Elijah and Owen took together. Owen’s resemblance to Elijah was undying. He was more of a beautiful boy than a handsome one but his hair was as white as snow while his blue eyes beautiful like Freya but innocent and kind like Elijah. I have heard of few werewolves born with albinism or having similar traits but this was the first time I was seeing it.

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.

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.

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".