Alien Stage Oc Novels & Stories

We looked a lot alike. "We're here, please don't blow my cover," he whispered painfully. I nodded once, mom shook her head viciously. His face hardened before climbing out. He threw the door out of his way and snatched my arm, dragging me out of my seat. I swallow my growl. He brought mom out and shoved us to the crowd, front seats that were instructed by Alpha Kane. What was he planning? Did he think I was jealous? What's happening right now is great for me! When they are connected to each other, he won't be able to touch me unless he wants her to know about it. There is no privacy between Alpha and Luna, which makes me glad I wasn't one. He walked across the stage while adjusting his colla

He murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "You... you are an alpha... You shouldn't be here... comforting a slave like me, a-alpha..." "I'm very happy to do so. By the way, we should properly get to know each other. I'm Aziel Midnight. Alpha of the Midnight Moon pack. However, you can call me Aziel. But I'd like it if you call me Az." He said so casually like he didn't give a shit about hierarchy by allowing an omega_a mere slave to be precisely to call him, an alpha by a pet name!!

Her fist clenched at the thought. Dim lights came on brightening the room slightly. That was when she saw it, men in black sitting below. Each of them had two to three naked women pleasuring them as the men discussed amongst themselves. Seeing the iron collar on each girl's neck, she quickly guessed what they were. Omegas. Her eyes moved to the stage to see naked women dancing on the pole. Seeing how their eyes were somehow distant, Aileen knew someone was communicating with them via mind-link, she knew it was Kai the moment they stopped dancing and walked out leaving the stage for her.

Azrael and Astria, my precious babies, are lying on the bed, looking adorable in their outfits. Azrael, my little gentleman, is dressed in a miniature suit that makes him look uncannily like his father, Hades. He exudes a sense of maturity, despite his tender age. His dark hair is perfectly messy, and his bright eyes sparkle with mischief. Astria, my tiny princess, is a vision in pink. Her dress accentuates her dark curls, making them pop against her porcelain skin. She looks like a ballerina, ready to twirl across the stage. Her eyes shine with excitement, and I can sense her eagerness to explore.

Too bad for my blonde cousin, my body was trained to be immune to these kinds of drugs. "Do you promise me it's going to be worth it?" I furrowed my eyebrows as they continued to get immersed in their conversation. There was a brief pause in Alora's movement until she said something that made my heart leap up my throat. "As long as I'm not pregnant, I'll be fine...got it." – Alora's POV "What is all of this?" I glanced around what appeared to be an abandoned underground ring with a waving spotlight hanging from the center ceiling. Everything is dark except for the warm light showering the old foamy material. Suddenly, a strange feeling rose up my gut as I thought of how far away Jake has dri

“Wait… she turned you down?” Arlo didn’t answer. He just stared at the stage. Another dancer had replaced her, but the room felt hollow now. Quieter. Duller. Because the fire had left and it had taken something inside him with it. 'You saw her,' Kael whispered. You felt her. Arlo’s jaw clenched. “I need to know who she is.” Briar raised an eyebrow. “You’re gonna chase a stripper now?” “She’s not just a stripper. She said she's an omega but I couldn't get that scent,"

The Alpha's compound was a ways outside of the town, with lush forest surrounding it. "He went to his room to mope. Haven't seen him since we got back." Ozias answered, throwing a blow towards Dargan. Dargan stepped out of the way and feigned another blow. Ozias caught it, throwing a nasty right uppercut. "Well, I have news. You need to go into town later on. Tell Angelique you need some entertainment or whatever, but go look for the Alpha." I instructed, clasping my hands together tightly. The knuckles turned white as my mind wandered off to what was said in the kitchen. Alvara had given everything and received only a lying, cheating mate in return. I growled at the thought and my Omega and

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.

Rebecca’s POV The journey from the Omega barracks to the Alpha’s private wing had been the longest walk of my life. My legs felt like lead, my blood like ice. Every step was a step away from the meager safety of the shadows and toward the blinding, terrifying light of absolute power. I had barely reached the servant’s passage before the whispers began. “Look at her. A dirt-caste Omega, thinking she’s special.” “The Alpha only took her to spite his father. She’ll be back in the kennels within a week, if she survives his temper.”

After that the argument ends because Lucius can never deny anything from him when he pouts. As they hold hands to seal the deal the music gets slightly louder but so is the public around the stage. Both men turn their heads to the stage where previously only the three women were moving around and are met by a blue light shining on the curtain. Dear clients, please welcome onto the stage our new angel who just came into our family a couple months ago but has already stolen the hearts of many. The pure, innocent and ethereal Althea! The curtain opens revealing the most beautiful creature Diaz has ever seen.