Bleach Female Oc Novels & Stories

He told me, and I swallowed, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Presenting to you next, from the Moon crystal pack, a hybrid omega…” before the woman could even finish speaking, the men started to murmur, and I heaved a sigh of relief, of course, no one would want a hybrid omega, and just as I turned, she calmed them down. “No, no, I’m not done yet. She’s a hybrid omega, yes, but she’s a virgin.” She said, and hearing this, I gasped as I turned back to her, tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Kaelen will come for her, I think she's the one they're looking for. This might lead to war if it's the other way round ." I looked down at the girl in my arms, fragile and weak. Her skin pale in comparison to a normals girl skin and her face almost in the shade of purple , almost lifeless.i could smell the faint, hidden hum of something else on her—something that felt forbidden, and dark before a storm. Magic. And beneath that, a scent of leadership that her "Omega" status couldn't quite hide. I pressed my forehead against hers, my Lycan purring deeply in my chest, a low vibration meant to soothe her fractured soul.

ALEXANDER I was just arriving when I saw her, the only reason why I came here with the excuse of doing a master's degree, Isabella Alarcon looking as beautiful as anyone I had ever seen before, somewhat cold and even she looked innocent and fragile, she looked like a fucking angel, something unreachable, who could say that under that angelic appearance was a rotten soul? If I didn't know her past I would be fooled by her beauty, I would want to take her and protect her from this cruel world, but instead I know her so much that I will definitely not be her protector but I am of the person who wants to harm her, who wants to destroy her. But the moment we crossed glances even though I just wan

The females bled of course and had all the parts that were expected of a female, but they just did not have extreme pheromone leaks like omegas. I gasp and blink back to reality as he pulls away. When I open my eyes which I realize somehow had shut close while Azriel was devouring my mouth, I stare into his obsidian eyes. His hands are now wrapped around my waist and even though I am clutching the pill bottle, my hands don’t let go of his shirt. He may think I am greedy, easy, and whatnot. But right now, I think I don’t give a shit about that. “Alpha…” my voice comes out wobbly.

I let out a sharp breath and pushed the bedsheet away. “I really thought it was dye, I promise.” I defended myself, though not with much confidence, feeling quite confused. I truly believe that was bleach. I believed it was simply the natural shade of blue that would make it appear whiter. “Take a look,” she said, pulling out the bleach she had brought and opening it for me to see. It is nearly colorless, much like water. I trembled in disbelief; this was worse than anything I had ever experienced.

Aspen POV: Once we get home I jump straight into the shower. I want to scrub off whatever that woman has done to me. The only woman’s scent on me I want is my mates. I’m pissed that Odessa really tried to ruin what I have with Adeline. ‘She’s disgusting, I can’t believe you screwed her.’ Blaze never wanted Odessa and her wolf, Freya. ‘It was just to relieve stress. Trust me, I regret too.’ I finish showering and walk out of the bathroom. Adeline is standing in this chestnut brown lace lingerie set. I can’t hold back the guttural growl that comes out when I see the way that it hugs her curves.

I reply trying not to blush. “Do you need me to cash you out?” He says staring at me in wonder. “No.” I say and retreat back to my friends. I do kind of like a sprint walk type thing towards my friends. The closer I get to them the more I see and hear them laughing. “Your blushing!” Claire points out as we walk out the door.

Toothpaste makes me vomit, which is inconvenient when you’d rather not have foul breath on top of everything else. Stranger still, I’m stronger. I haven’t told anyone. Why would I? They already see me as a threat. Admitting my senses are sharper, my strength closer to a beta’s than an omega’s, would only confirm their fears. I’ve never heard of something like this happening. Omegas don’t change. And yet… here I am. I know she’s at the door before she knocks. I catch her scent,roses and vanilla. The knock is soft. Friendly.

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The only thing I have in my head is an image of a beach, a light-skinned freckled woman, and a feeling that I am not where I am supposed to be. "Shit, Shit, Shit," I say around to this empty room as I move hand down my face. I am alone in a bathroom talking to myself. The reflection is of a dark-haired pasty young girl. Pasty like she has never seen the sun's rays. Her hair is dark, sort of like Scarlett Johansson, Black Widow. Her nails are also painted black. So maybe she is into grunge? She didn’t keep up with the pin polished. It is chipped like crazy, and my OCD is running wild. Hmm, I have OCD. That’s curious. Also, is her hair naturally this color, or is it dyed? Her eyes are a sort o