Alien Cat Oc Novels & Stories

I tease her with the information I can deliver on. “I won’t promise you immunity until I hear what you have to say, Body. And even then, you may not get immunity,” Kate says. I look over and see her new mate smirking at me, “What the fuck are you looking at asshole?” I ask him. “Oh, I’m just enjoying your show my friend. I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced, my name is Alpha Colby Smith with the Silver Crescent Pack,” he offers. As he says who he is I realize he had looked familiar to me. And now I was taking a step back, he was the most powerful Alpha across the Country. Kate would be able to deliver her punishment, but he too could deliver punishment, if he chose.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

She becomes a crazy omega who is always ready to fight, and she never listens to anyone. The conclusion is that Allen is the most hot-headed pregnant omega cat she has ever seen in her whole career or in her whole life. "I love you too, so don't order the laxative, please," Allen whined, but Cat ignored her plea and spoke to a nurse to bring in the laxative. Sebestian smiled at Allen's discomfort. It was payback for the way Allen treated him these past few weeks. Cat made sure Allen's vitals and the babies were good and not in any danger. Once she was done, she left the room.

She decided it was time to bring some order to the room. “I am Katalea. I am the alpha of the Freedom Pride and Dakari here is my mate. We are werecats and, here I speak for myself, am very intrigued to meet you all” Dakari nodded and chimed in, “A few days ago, we discovered an ancient book. It has not even been taken from the ancient oilcloths that wrap it, but here you all are, already knowing. I, for one, am anxious to hear your explanations.”

Ophelia's POV "I am Ophelia Starkingstein, daughter of the late Beta Harrison of Stormridge Pack.” He remained silent for several seconds after I spoke. Although I kept my head lowered in submission, I felt the weight of his Alpha aura settle over me as he assessed every word I spoke. "What is an omega doing alone near a restricted border at this hour?" he asked calmly, quiet authority woven through his voice. I swallowed hard and tightened my fingers around the fabric of my dress.

The entire time, he was purring like a lovesick puppy, but now he is dying of laughter. “Got a name, Spider Monkey?” I say, just wanting to hear her speak again. “Ciara, but everyone calls me CJ. You?” She smiles at me. “I’m…” I pause. She doesn’t seem to know that I am Alpha Mars. Was she not at the party? She smells like she is definitely from the Crystal Lake pack, so she must certainly know Hazel and Alpha Radar. I don’t need her running off and telling them about this. She doesn’t even seem to realize I am her mate. I wonder why she doesn’t recognize the mate bond? “Owen. I’m Owen.”

“What about werecats?” “Good question,” Elliot said, nodding. “Werecats also manifest their other self around the same age. However, their shifts are not tied to the lunar cycle. They shift when they choose, though the feral side can surface in moments of extreme stress or anger. It’s a similar dynamic, but less predictable.” I listened carefully, trying to absorb the information while simultaneously tuning out the whispers around me. The word anomaly lingered in the back of my mind from the History of Supernaturals class.

Still, he glared at the little sh*t who only had creepy eyes on his Luna. “What do you want Tom?” Alicia asked calmly, aiming to keep her wolf in check. Alpine was pacing against the fringes of her mind. She wasn’t there when he tried to assault her, but her wolf didn’t care about semantics or who he was; this was a man who tried to hurt her. “I hope you didn’t forget that part where I am Alpha Prince Rowan’s mate and a powerful Beta wolf now. So don’t even try anything stupid…” Alicia trailed off, realising Tom was just gawking at her the entire time.

“Why hide your scent?” The room went still. My eyes flicked to him before I could stop myself. “I don’t,” I said carefully. “I manage it.” “For an Alpha,” he added. I met his gaze evenly. “Some of us prefer not to broadcast.” Coach Marek snorted. “Smart.” Ronan’s expression didn’t change. The dean cleared his throat. “That will be all for now. You’re cleared to continue high-tier—on probation.” Probation. A controlled word. A measured leash.

With a swift motion, he unleashed his technique, an invisible chain that materialized from the ether, piercing through Kai's body in an instant. A gasp escaped Kai's lips as he stumbled back, his eyes widening in shock. The Crescent Claws had confirmed their suspicions: Kai was an alpheno, the wielder of the twelve-tailed supreme god, a being of immense power and potential. Realizing the implications of their discovery, the Crescent Claws made a swift retreat. Their mission was clear: find the other alpheno, the one who had also participated in the werewolf competition. Their senses told them that there were five alphenos in the arena, one of them being Alex, a prominent leader of the werewo