Chibi Oc Novels & Stories

Thank God not even one touched us We went inside and met mom and Chubi as usual. The bond between these two is increasing Day by Day. I even thought mom would stop as he grew older but they're getting even close. Sometimes you'd see them discussing like adults. And since Chubi is at his questioning age, mom has a lot to answer to him Chubi: Anibe! He ran and hugged him. He hasn't seen Anibe in like two weeks Anibe : the boy with a killer smile. Come on show me those dimples

Xeno asks, looking at me all curious. "Oh, nothing, just Nana being as protective as she is, she also knows we are going to a club and not a party," I say, and Xeno's jaw drops in shock. "But she is cool with it and just wants us to be safe." I add, with a big smile on my face. "Ms. Ox is so cool, I would have never guessed she'd be so cool," she says, giggling a little. We sat down to resume our sunbathing and go quiet.

The thing seemed rather cute and cuddly, except that it was barring its sharp teeth towards Shia, which did not seem too pleasing considering how big they were. “Umm, don’t mind Chibi. He’s just your everyday, average mowngry. Well, you might have noticed that he’s exceptionally chubby and maybe a tiny bit overfed, don’t you think? But don’t tell him I told you that... He’s rather sensitive,” the woman whispered nearer her ears.

But aside from that, he was also surprised of one thing. “Jai, look! I got a keychain!” Darrion skipped back to them with a keychain in hand. He pulled it up for everyone to see. The keychain was small. Its height was around two and a half centimeters. It depicted a small person that had black hair and eyes. It had a costume that was similar to what Jai had worn in the semifinals. The small chibi figurine was holding a white reverse Z letter which was white in color and there was also a determined smile on its face.

Her gaze follows me at meals, how I hold my cutleries, her body trailing mine, her scent… It changes, at times, soft, strong, or wrong. Layered badly, like perfume sprayed over something rotting. Most people won't notice that, but Omegas are sensitive to smells. My nose aches whenever she's near. The smell is chemical and sweet, too sweet in the wrong proportions. I don't know how I know, I just do. One time at lunch, Kierna notices but doesn't understand it. He's walking past her out of the cafeteria when he stares back at her. His wolf flinches, recoils at her.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.