Basil X Omori Novels & Stories

Since I was a powerful Omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with. Most Omegas that did end up with a mate were rarely able to leave their mates side. Even when Matilda came here to train me, Elder Summers came with her. He would usually stay in the room when we trained. I didn't mind though, Elder Summers was great and he was like an Uncle to me. Matilda seemed annoyed at times though. "Hand her over, Jon" Troy said, playfully. "You know that I can't" Jon replied and I childishly stuck my tongue out at Troy over Jon's shoulder.

We snap and snarl at each other on our back legs as we claw each other's faces with our front paws. I focus on our enemy's movements as Lazarus runs our offense. He bites and scratches as I try to find a weakness in our enemy's attack method. Suddenly pain shoots up our back leg, and I grunt in pain. Lazarus instantly falls back. He whimpers in our mind and then completely disappears.

Then, before Reynolds could react, he added, “But my boss here wants to buy some cake.” Liam did not mind them any longer. Whatever it was that was happening between them should be solved by them. He knew Alexis was not interested in Omega at all. The pheromones that the omega releases will cause him to get nauseous, and spots like big mosquito bites will appear on his skin.

I lowered the mirror and turned to Oliver, and he appeared in front of me and in one swift movement sprayed the area I'd just cut, it was 70% alcohol and the scream Camila let out caused many people to grimace on her behalf. For observers, they'd probably think we were taking it too far, but Oliver and I were already aware of Camila's limits and that this kind of pain is what she was looking for and what made her reach her orgasms so quickly. I took the spray from Oliver's hand and helped him get rid of the metallic scales that were forming his "pants" and, of course, revealed his cock, which was already hard and throbbing. Oliver was very well-endowed, not just anyone could have him without

Omega Nora proposed. “They are herbs that will help Luna heal faster. And I can only find them at the Crimson Stone pack.” Omega Nora informed me and I nodded my head. “Aaahhh!” The slashing sound and screams of Beta Gerald and Gamma Ben filled the basement as the floor flooded with their blood. Their cut off hands littered the floor oozing blood while they groaned in pain. “Hmmm…” Alicia made a stifled sound. “Take them away, their cries disturb Alicia's peace” I ordered my beta, Collin

"Call me Basil. I think I have developed Philia—a deep affection—for you now. And… Please don’t go away." Autumn’s heart nearly melted as their eyes met and the room grew quiet. Then she managed a reply. "Well… Basil, I really do have to get some sleep," she said, smiling. Basil stood up; his chest felt strange. He watched her with a curious look—this time, there was something deeper in his eyes she hadn’t noticed before. "You are… female? A girl? I’ve never seen one before," he said, almost awe-inspired. The question stunned Autumn. Her first instinct was to laugh it off, but the look in Basil’s eyes made her pause. He was serious—maybe even a little lost. So she answered honestly.

If only he wasn't forced to wear that damn restraining bracelet, there might actually be a small, fighting chance for him and Keno to break free and leave this nightmare behind. His gaze dropped down to his wrist, staring bitterly at the silver restraining bracelet that bound his flesh. He had been forced to wear it ever since the very moment he was captured and locked away inside that university. The people running that institution were devilishly clever; they had designed and manufactured this specific type of bracelet for the sole purpose of keeping all Omegas entirely under their absolute control, suppressing their natural instincts and stripping away their strength.

And with it, the hunt. She placed her hand over her stomach again, this time gently. “You'd be safe” She whispered to the life inside her. “I promise it.” Behind her, Lowell drifted into a restless sleep, his breath evening out. Uriel stayed awake beneath the moonlight, scanning for movement. They had tried to erase her. Now, she would hunt them down. They would face the fury of the woman they created. The omega was gone. And in her place stood something far more dangerous.

“Smooth, rich, with just the faintest metallic aftertaste. Tell me, did you put herbs in this?” “Herbs?!” Tori nearly choked on her own drink. “You twit, no one seasons blood. That is horrendously disgusting, Rori!” “It’s not disgusting if it tastes better!” Rori shot back, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “You season meat, don’t you? Why not blood?” Sebastian, ever the picture of quiet composure, bowed politely. “Young Master Rori, I assure you—no herbs. That particular batch came from a stag. Young, healthy. You taste the difference in vitality, not spice.”

The Master AI flickered. << DATA ANALYSIS: 'FOREIGN ORGANIC CONTAMINATION (HIGH ACIDITY)' AND 'EXCESSIVE CONTENT TRIGGER' DETECTED. BIMA'S INDOMIE SUPER NUTRIPOWER HAS HIGH ACIDITY FROM THE SEASONING AND CHILI OIL. >> << THE BEHEMOTH IS EXPERIENCING AN ALLERGIC REACTION / SENSORY OVERLOAD. ITS SENSORY CORE IS COMPROMISED. >> "So this spicy Indomie is giving it an allergic reaction?!" Bima gasped.