Beetle Oc Novels & Stories

And yet here Beetle was about to go running off to meet one of her many lovers, all of which were anything but werewolves. Beetle could sleep with fae, vampires, warlocks, and all manner of other creatures and her parents never once batted an eyelid yet Hazel knew that if she even looked in the direction of a man who wasn’t a wolf, it would start World War III. As if she sensed Hazel’s reluctance, Beetle leaned down and whispered into her ear, “I won’t tell them if you don’t.” Then she leaned in further and kissed Hazel on the cheek before she added, “Try

Knox suddenly moved in front of me, his body shielding me from Alpha Karl and Kyran. "Since when was it our responsibility to keep tabs on Alpha Eros? He is not just some omega werewolf that can be easily subdued. He is a hybrid alpha. Why come to us if he is missing?" Alpha Kyran's brow raised, and before Alpha Karl could do something, he moved between them. It all happened in a flash, and I watched in horror as Alpha Kyran's fingers laced in Knox's hair, and he bashed his head straight into the nearest seat.

There was a sudden loud crying sound and the air in the lab started to swirl. Everyone looked up to see that Becky had transformed into a beautiful but very scary looking butterfly creature. She had red and yellow skin and wings, and her eyes were glowing red as well. She looked as though she could either take you to new heights of beauty and passion, or she could rip your face off instead.

Nolan growled, stepping closer to me. Lena's eyes glittered with satisfaction, like she'd gotten exactly the reaction she wanted. "Keep telling yourself that." She glanced at me one last time, her expression softening into something almost genuine. "Be careful who you trust, little omega. Not everyone's intentions are as noble as they seem." "That's enough," Nolan growled, stepping closer to Lena. His eyes flashed gold, and for a split second, I could have sworn I saw something shift beneath his skin—something wild and barely contained.

"Don't worry, Mr. Prewett. Your grandfather's disease might be tricky to deal with, but I'll still cure him even at the expense of my own life." Once Leto was done speaking, he dug out a black bottle made of clay from his pocket. As soon as he uncorked the bottle, a seven-spotted beetle that was the size of a thumb crawled out of the bottle. The beetle was completely black. Its eyes glowed in a shade of eerie blue. It was also coated in dark green fluid, making it look extremely disgusting.

and I am bitten again, these dogs just can't run slower apparently. I push myself for another mile, but the night's events are catching up to me, the dark starts blurring my vision and the world begins to fade. I shake my head, not wanting to pass out in the middle of nowhere, but my body finally gives up. Just before I black out, I feel myself shifting back to a human form and then everything goes dark. *****

With a swift punch, he silenced the man forever. Even without words, Alexander would uncover the truth. Then, a sound like something scraping the ground at an incredible speed, carrying a fierce presence, approached from the tunnel ahead. It had to be the so-called Sacred Beetle. Alexander braced himself, his energy surging as he prepared for the confrontation. It was coming. The noise intensified, and then the Sacred Beetle revealed itself—a monstrous centipede ten feet long and as thick as a man's waist, shimmering golden. Its power surpassed that of a Lord of War.

I can't just let you walk away just like that. Gideon sneered. "So, what are you saying?" Yohan flipped his palm. A golden beetle, no bigger than a thumb, appeared. "Swallow this." "What? That's bull!" Gideon rolled his eyes. That bug was clearly no good. Yohan replied coldly, "You don't have a choice. She might've spared your life, but she didn't say I couldn't do anything else to you. To be straight with you, this golden beetle comes as a pair. That one's the child beetle. The parent beetle is with me."

He queries, summoning my attention to his direction. "Me? I am... Ooo.k.a.y!" Darn! I just had to veer around at the right moment when he took off his shirt, my eyes meeting with his bewitching spectacle. My! God forgive my eyes! This shouldn't be inflicting this emotional havoc on me given what I have gone through, but it weirdly is. Watching just his denuded upper gorgeous parts is bewitching enough. What's wrong with me, though? Shouldn't sites like this be suffocating me?

during transformation, it’s still there, but let’s say my level of endurance skyrocketed. My pace, is fast my vision is sharp bringing my hands to my face so that I can see my claws, I am awestruck by what I see, black long claws, it’s at this moment I begin to wish I am standing in front of the mirror, I decide to make good use of this moment, and train like I would with Jeremy. i run towards they actual forest and stand in front of a tree, praying for luck, I punch it, the swiftness of the blow, was much, and then the strength it packed was excessive and beautiful, the tree makes a cracking sound and I shift a little. This is me combining knowledge, skill and tremendous power; I feel it c