Ben 10 Ocs Novels & Stories

I'm not weak just because I'm an omega. "You didn't even tell me you were here, Giovanni. We've been looking for you for a while," I suddenly felt scared when I saw Rozen and Dylan also enter the room. He smiled while looking at me. "Are you soloing this girl? She will be my Luna," Rozen said.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

"How much of you is left?" I don't answer. The static is silent, but the Bastion's echo remains-a map of stars in my mind, guiding me to something worse. --- **The Omen** At dusk, the sky bleeds again-not green or gold, but a sickly *white*. The clouds part, revealing a massive structure orbiting the planet. It's sleek, alien, and marked with the Arbor Prime's spiral. A transmission crackles through the static's corpse. **"Cycle disrupted. Purge protocol initiated."**

System start", said Ben in his mind this time, suddenly a blinding light covered his mind and an interface appeared in front of him. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Info Mission Notifications. Progress Creation center Storage ___________________________________________ Ben pressed on info by willing his mind ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Name. : Ben Chase Class. : Alien cyborg level. :. 0 Family No. : 0 Credits

Although the world is ruled by tertiary genders- the alpha, omega and beta, where love and reproduction between the same sexes is normal, Zen as a beta has never really found men as sexy as this guy as he felt that he should only look at women due to him being a mere beta. He couldn't stop staring at the alpha in front of him, his heart racing as he took in every inch of the man's body in his vision. It was as if he was seeing the world in a whole new light, and his body was responding in ways he never thought possible.

Known as the Sentinels. "Oswald Vanguard finally withdrew, but he gave the muzzle of his war missile to an emotionally unstable little girl," said Sentinel One, a white man in a four-star military suit. On the giant screen in front of him, satellite photos of the ruins of the Ordo Draconis Cathedral in Europe and the charred Al-Khabith oil refinery were displayed.

Amber said in a calming voice full of deception. Emily, who was still too young to understand everything, could only nod slowly. Her tiny hands gripped her teddy bear tightly, trying to find a little sense of security in the midst of the tragedy that had befallen her. The Alpha, Andrew Snyder, ordered the other omegas to take care of Emily’s parents’ bodies.

Akira growled, holding her hand out, and the winds got heavy. “Oh she's scary now.” Neptune mocked her. “If you're here to fight us. You might have chosen the wrong time, and most likely the wrong army,” I growled, letting out the Red Alpha. “Just so you know, that thing doesn't scare me.” Neptune shrugged. “Not when I have giants by my side.” I scoffed and Nyx laughed. “I'd really have so much fun watching him floor all the giants you have here,” Nyx muttered. “How about we stop all these long talks and battles?” Neptune growled, holding out his hand, and several bullets of the water darts appeared in them.

meant. The ride to the OCS headquarters was short. The OCS had an embassy in almost every country allied to the USA. Only the 12 Enemy states had rejected OCS interference. Mattel tried to ignore the slow feeling of trepidation as he entered the stone building. The stone building was built in the brutalist style, heavy squat blocks, few windows, crude accents. It was not a building that spoke of kindness or mercy. Mattel followed Agent Smith through a black and white antechamber, and entered a stainless steel elevator that carried him down to level B2.

Ben walked in wearing a black suit with a gift in his hand as he kept it on the dining table and went over to carry Gavin. "Yah! Ben ten!!" Gavin chirped as he stretched his arms out to Ben while I sighed. Gavin had been addicted to watching his favorite animation, 'Ben 10', and ever since he got to know that his dad's best friend was bearing Ben. He started calling him Ben ten. I glanced at Beatrice who looked stiff on her seat and looked pale all of a sudden as her gaze caught mine. "I thought you weren't coming," Lucas said as he stared at Ben.