Bleach Female Oc Novels & Stories

River frowned over at her. “Are you okay?” River’s weak, hoarse voice asked, and the girl nodded, although she still hadn't looked up at River. River couldn't catch the scent of the girl's rank, but she assumed she was an Omega. River watched her carefully. She had bruises on her arm. Claw bruises. They were old bruises. She is a mateless Omega.

"Bleach was never a pawn in this game. It is unstable and relentless, do well to remember we can not make an enemy out of it." The girl smirked. "Do not be foolish, we already did when we chose to pursue that artifact….. My love."

Maddie fluttered her eyes innocently. "Not happening," Bryce shook his head. "Rats." The girl cussed under her breath and pouted. "Maddie, could you step a few feet back?" Scarlett rasped out quietly. "Huh? Why?" "Scarlett's an awakened Omega Vampire, so she's trying so hard not to have you as a midnight snack right now," Shawn exclaimed just as he walked back to the house porch and delicately placed Scarlett to sit down. The blue-eyed girl may have regained control for the time being but the smell of three pure blood mortals in her presence wasn't helping her. Dorian's blood type was an O, she could smell it from where she stood. She's tasted O-type from the blood packets given to her, clai

It had been a ruse, one that was orchestrated in advance to make the pack think we'd left in banishment. Braelyn slipped from the bathroom, her wide, blue eyes slowly meeting mine from across the room. She was the most beautifully crafted woman I'd ever encountered. Her hair was a mess of colors, which might look awkward on other women, but it worked for Brae. Her auburn curls were mixed with caramel strands that hung in sinful waves down her back and over her shoul- ders. Nordic blue eyes, the color of freshly frozen lakes, watched me, knowing I fully intended to fuck her again. Her tiny button nose flared, and those pearly white teeth pinched her bot- tom lip between them. I could scent th

No disgust which is good and despite my chest being exposed, lust wasn't an emotion he expressed either and I waited patiently for him to say something. "Ren keep a hold of her hands. I need to apply this healing substance to her chest for the burns and she's not going to like it" she warned the both of us as she went off the side to look into her fridge of concoctions before picking out an icy-blue gel. Ren took hold of both of my hands when Blaire put on gloves and opened the gel container. I gripped onto his hands tightly and held in my breath to prepare myself for the pain.

I shuffled back while Alex merely twisted the top half of his body. “Well, don’t you two look comfortable!” Leiah said and a familiar blast of pain shot to my head. I cradled my head and crawled off the bed. I got the hint. Alex stood in front of his girlfriend and her crew. “So this is the little omega.” A girl with short spiky black hair said, more with curiosity than malice. I still wasn’t sure we were going to be friends. “Yes, that’s the little cunt. Who shouldn’t be here!” She blasted. I felt the next wave of pain coming before it even hit. I saw the power leave her eyes, but nothing could prepare me for the pain. It didn’t come though.

I said rubbing my runny nose which is caused due to my continuous crying. "Oh really I don't know that." she said faking a laugh and glared at me. "Get you ass up right now or else I will call your mother." she warned sternly which made me to ran towards the washroom. _:_ I came out from the washroom after continuous brushing and bathing. Meera was watching shinchan, laughing her hearts out. Like seriously. Here I am in the verge of depression due to my husband's departure and this girl is watching shin chan instead of supporting me .

I wonder where it’s all gone wrong, she’d always been an angel, she’d always been so loving… As I cross the threshold, turning to give her my last words, the silence is replaced by a sound that reverberates off the walls of the hallways, causing both Cheryl and I to flinch simultaneously: A banshee-like screech. “Luna, help!” I cringe inwardly at being called Luna after being denounced, but my instincts—old, stupid instincts—kick in as a figure scampers around the corner. It's an Omega maid, Ophelia, in her usual faded, powder blue dress with white polka dots. “Ma—Ma—” Ophelia tries to force the words out, collapsing a step from the doorframe, her hands clutching her chest.

I shrug it off. The woman smiles and pulls Blake closer towards her, her breasts practically touching his arm through that skin-tight bodice of hers. And who the heck has time to dress up for the games? “I am his ally,” she answers, baring her porcelain white veneer teeth at me. I frown. Is she an omega? She does not seem like one. She feels more like a predator to me. “You’ll have to find your own way out, Hope,” Blake says, his voice flat and emotionless and I feel tears well up in my eyes.

I beamed and spread my arms with excitement It good to see the weather, to feel the sun on my skin I don't know for how long have been laying on bed but I need this I know I do "You like it??" I nodded my head in response to Leon's question I breath in the fresh sweet smell of the flower and giggled We are in the pack opposite the hospital "Careful Bia" I heard a woman screamed And felt someone bump into me "Ouch" A cute little girl about 5 whined and looked up at me with teary eyes She pouted her mouth as if she's blaming me for staying in her way "Hey" I said with a smile "Get out of my way"she hissed