Bee Oc Novels & Stories

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

It’s a welcomed change of attention from Leo and I but Becca is shocked. “Excuse me?” “I am Owen Booi by the way and nothing like my cousin. I can’t be the only one not eating when everyone seems to be paired up. Don’t worry I don’t bite.” “You are cocky.” I can see Becca’s cheeks flushing up. Very few men are able to get that reaction from her but Owen is not an ordinary man. He is a handsome, kick-ass mafia man with style and a great personality. “I’m quite pleasant once you get to know me. You should ask your bestie, she likes me.”

Said Annabel to Mara and Mara smiled upon hearing that but she never stopped talking. "The Yam-Yum. This is just like the om…" Annabel didn't know what was om, so she needed to ask. "Om? What's om?" She asked curiously. "Hmmm… om is another sex position." Mara replied to her as Annabel's eyes and mouth opened widely. It was obvious that Annabel was surprised.

Her dad had enough power to have his own coven and then some, but he preferred to spend his time caring for flower gardens and lawns. Zephyra was surprised to see Oberon Heintze, but not his wife, Ophelia. They were fae—the only fae in Paros and most likely all of Tennessee. Ophelia usually attended these meetings, but Zephyra guessed she couldn’t find anyone she trusted to watch their son. Oberon currently looked like a balding man in his fifties. The fae’s appearance tended to change slightly with their moods.

I woke up from the sound of my stomach growling, without a word; I stood up from lying on my bed; my face was a little hurt from the incident earlier when I saw my reflection, a big purple bruise. I sighed and held my cheek, and started to heal myself. My mom and dad were fascinated with my gift for healing, but it wasn't extravagant; like the doctors from our tribe, I could heal simple wounds or, like mine—Bruises.

Since it's getting impossible for you to do it, Fenrir yells at me. I drag both hands down my face, breathing ragged, sweat dripping from my face, on to the polished floor. The intercom crackles, breaking me out of my thoughts. “Commander…” The manager's voice, tired and nervous, trying desperately to sound professional. “The Omega Center has sent the first tier of selections,” she flips some pages. “These are the highest-rated Omegas from the provinces. Their scented palates are being cycled through the ventilation now.” I go still, then the vents hiss as the incoming scents flow into the room. Lilacs, honey, warmth, and sweetness. Perfect, but not him.

She left the laundry behind again because she had something more important to discuss. "AJ?" Ruby asked slowly, and AJ looked up from his bowl of cereal. "That man... Beast? How did you meet him?" Ruby asked. She had momentarily forgotten that AJ knew Ed. "Beast is in the school treehouse. His ear was hurt." AJ's explanation was brief, and to him, it was sufficient. Of course, it wasn't enough for Ruby. She desperately wanted to know how Ed ended up in the treehouse at AJ's school. Was it just a terrible coincidence, or was he hiding something else?

It also gave them a higher chance of having a house full of bear cubs, which Ollie desperately wanted. “Would you like to go back outside?” EJ asked as he carried Ollie out of the bathroom. The Omega nodded, then leaned forward and began nuzzling his neck. Ollie took a deep breath in and sighed in satisfaction. He thought Anton smelled good, but he didn't hold a candle to EJ. He can smell his bear and all his manliness. He smells like the forest after a Summer's rain. He wants to bathe in his mate's scent until that's all he smells. “You must have found something you like,” EJ chuckled as he tilted his head, giving the Omega better access.

"You look like Eevee." "Who's that?" May asked and was amused. "I have no idea." John shuddered, looking defeated. "But it's probably something very cute." "And hot." Lucus added that he was still looking around for Sebestian. Alexandra felt her mouth go dry. "H-hot?" She mumbled, lost. "Yeah." Lucus said so and checked her out shamelessly. "Hot." "Maybe hot like the Eevee fire evolution." Allen agreed. "I'm actually surprised at how much you know about Pokémon." Liam was clearly proud of his pack, Omega. Allen offered him a cheeky smile and went for her drink on the table.