Alien Stage Oc Novels & Stories

Allen asked as he gaped at his mate. "When a A-Class is kick out, their status as an Alpha, a Beta or an Omega is... revoked for lack of a better term," Sebestian said, pulling Allen back down the alleyway and away from Ram as he started muttering to himself again. He deactivated his wings, watching as Allen dropped his own magic as he led him from the alleyway and across the street, pulling him into an all-night diner and ordering two coffees as he let his mate process the information. He pushed Allem into a booth and set the coffee down in front of him, sliding into the booth next to him.

Kaela’s POV Amélie stepped in front of me before I could move toward Taren. She stood close, and her Alpha scent reached me at once. The smell made Astra growl inside me, but I kept my body still. “You should stop looking at him like that,” she said. “It makes you look desperate.” I didn’t answer her. My eyes stayed on the stage. Taren stood under the lights, covered in lipstick marks. His cheek still had the red print from my hand. He had not wiped anything away.

Alderic slumped down in his seat and half pouted. “So maybe…” Dahlia tried to break up the tension in the vehicle, “we need to go on a trip soon,” she smiled and it lit up her whole face, “you can show me the different territories and Alderic can try and find his actual mate.” I was about to respond when she visibly stiffened, catching sight of something in the trees. “We’re officially inside Sun Shade Angel,” the fear in her eyes dissipated at my words, “they are known here for their fighting capabilities, but also their Luna’s mercy, and their packs very distinct style.”

As dawn neared, Maika returned to the old mirror—the same one that had once whispered to her identity. Now, she didn’t need to ask who she was. She knew. She was Aster. Human-born, raised by witches and vampires. Wife to a Lycan Alpha. Mother to a child born of three worlds. And she would reclaim what was hers. She need to go to the witches den. A knock came at the chamber’s door. A messenger witch entered, bowing.

Every movement makes the slick between my thighs worsen, and they know it, that's how they want it because they planned it. “You will walk the stage, don't make eye contact, no growling whatsoever, and present when the auctioneer says.” I nod, my head bowed. “Good bitch,” he smirks, unlocking my chains. The door opens and the lights blind me immediately. The stage is elevated and shaped like a dome, with a glossy black floor that reflects the spotlights and my bare feet. The crowd is already murmuring. Hundreds of Alphas. Some wealthy humans. A few elite betas with power fetishes.

Stella shrugged her shoulder and said, “I put her to sleep. It should wear off once we get her to Nightshade.” “Why the hell didn’t you just do that in the first place?” I now asked her. “If you didn’t notice, I was a bit occupied with everything she was throwing at me. The girl got spunk, I will give her that, but she is just a baby compared to me.” Stella said as Alpha Zane and his men finally enter the room. “Well, that was interesting.” Alpha Zane said as he held the back of his head. “It was a first for me too.” I say back to him as I readjust Ali’s body into my arms.

Aliya Shawn was released from the hospital yesterday. So far he has been doing well. I think one of the omegas might be his mate. She has been making extra sure that he is taken care of. I did ask Claire and she said that the girl with turn 18 next week. I think she is starting to feel the bond. I think Shawn feels it as well. He is constantly flirting with her. She is a cute little thing compared to Shawn's 6’2 or so height. Brayden has called a meeting so we can find out if Shawn can tell us any more about what those assholes are up to. Brayden even has the girl, Nessie, here with us. I can tell that she is extremely nervous.

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

A heavy training session could lead to a heavy make out session which would allow me to get out of training sooner, rather than later. "Alpha, Luna" a girl bowed before us as soon as we approached. Her forest green almond eyes were a complete contrast to her fiery red hair that was up in a ponytail similar to my own. She was gorgeous with her heart shaped face, straight nose and strong cheekbones. You could tell that working out was a priority from looking at her athletic body. "Elsa here will be training you from now on" Jayden announced and the girl gave me a wicked smile. I was not going to enjoy this one bit.

Ophelia's POV The High Priest's voice carried through the silent hall. "On this blessed Christmas morning, beneath the eternal gaze of the Moon Goddess and before the Wolf Council and pack members, we gather to witness the sacred union between Alpha Nicolai Ashbourne and Ophelia Starkingstein." The last word faded, leaving only the low hum of Christmas music in the background. Every person in the hall was watching us. Then the High Priest turned to Nicolai. "Alpha Nicolai Ashbourne, do you accept Ophelia Starkingstein as your lawful wife and Luna?"