Alien Ocs Novels & Stories

My name is Ava Rose—eighteen years old, Omega of the Selene Pack. From the moment I could understand my place in this world, I knew what I was destined for. As an Omega, I have no authority, no rights, and certainly no claim to stand by His side. I was never meant to rule. Never meant for greatness.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

Juni stays exactly where she was ordered—between us, close enough that the bond is a live current under the skin. The man with the crane crest does not run. He turns, finds me, and smiles the small, satisfied smile of someone whose plan has only required a minor adjustment. “Alpha Voss,” he says, voice carrying just far enough over the market noise. “I was told you preferred to keep your new interest behind a locked door. It seems even your doors have limits.” His eyes flick to Juni. The look is brief, assessing, and far too familiar—the look of a man who has been given a description and is now matching it to a face.

I feel my wolf retreating. “The floor is yours Beta Jacob.” Says Osiris, as he sits back down in his chair, next to me. “Thank you, Alpha Osiris. Again, my apologies. My concern main concern is that you three don’t know the whole story of Alsie, her parents, and how they ended up here in Far-Side Moon.”

Aluma muttered and cried. Then, she was pushed inside the dungeon and the cell was locked shut. Leaving only her in such dark place, to talk to the moon goddess what had happened... She looked at her still stained hand and looked away in disgust. "What had happened? I didn't possibly kill the Alpha..I'm just an omega, no way I can kill a man as great as an Alpha himself. Or did I?" ~~~ The sound of the cell opening woke Aluma up, she had fallen asleep on the floor and she hasn't realized how cold she's feeling until she opened her eyes.

“But if you really want to make things interesting, we should try to find an omega.” The Alpha presses his lips together. “Wouldn’t the fight be over too quickly?” “Maybe.” The shifter shrugs. “Maybe not. Either way, I’m sure people would pay a lot of money to see what happens if you put a feral alpha in the ring with a helpless omega.” Rubbing his chin, the Alpha nods slowly. “The idea has promise, but where the hell are we going to get an omega?” The person to the side clears their throat. “I don’t think they’re quite as rare as the triumvirate would like everyone to believe. We know Rossi stumbled across one in Chicago, and until it escaped a couple weeks ago, the humans had one in their

It was during this moment that she realized she was having some sort of vision. As she turned to see what was in the distance. Her eyes went wide as she saw thousands of alien creatures marching towards their position. First thing she thought of was how far in the future would all this take place. Second was who did that army belong to? Alicia knew that no matter what, the Collective had armies in case a war broke out. What threw off was the appearance of these soldiers. They were unlike any Celestial race she'd ever seen, and she had studied on every race in the Five Realms since she learned how to read. The most likely thing she could think of was that they were never documented or they we

Aaron's words were immediately cut off, and he looked at the Alpha with a puzzled expression. "What is it, Alpha?" Oscar didn't answer. He remained silent, his sharp eyes looking straight ahead as if they could penetrate walls and traverse the dark night outside. His face hardened and his breathing became rapid. Then he answered. "She's coming." Aaron's eyes widened. "She?" Oscar's eyebrows rose and fell. He swallowed saliva and felt his blood boil. His wolf spirit roared with joy. "Ursa's prediction is correct." * For an unknown length of time, Era felt herself plunged into darkness. She seemed to be floating in a dimension without air. Everything was boundless and she could only drift with

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

“About what?” She turned the screen toward him. There were names. And dossiers. ATHENA-01: ALMA. STATUS: DEFECTED. ARES-02: PRIMARY. STATUS: MISSING. NYX-03: LOCATION UNKNOWN. LAST SIGHTED, BUENOS AIRES. HELIOS-04: ACTIVE. CURRENTLY IN MOSCOW. Julian swore under his breath. “Four siblings?” Alma nodded. “And I’m the only one who tried to leave the program.”