Novel & Cerita Custom Symbiote Oc

Soundhound said confidently. The sinister guitarist strummed his guitar and a mystical portal opened a few feet in front of Curtis and Ronnie. “Dear God,” Curtis muttered as he stared at the fascinating spectacle. “Almost,” Soundhound replied with a smile, “but I appreciate the compliment.” Out of the black hole marched two, seven-foot-tall Kaiju with humanoid bodies, goat-like faces, and giant sharp claws. That strange symbol that the two workers came across was engraved on each of their left arms. “Oh, please don’t let my associates intimidate you, fine gentlemen. We’re not here to kill you just yet,” he reassured.

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.

Maybe they had in front of them what was decimating the vampires, and that was a great advance. “Wait a minute,” Doris told them, noticing something on the video, which was stopped. “What is this here?” He pointed to a barely visible bulge to one side of the huge figure, under the arm. “Correct me if I'm wrong, but that over there looks like our CPU,” Doris said, pointing it out to her companions. “Damn!” Mark exclaimed. “That monster is so big that he carries it under his arm as if it were a damn notebook or something.”

RED ALERT! Blackening Value increase-75% The blackening happened so suddenly that Omeo who heard an unfamiliar sound inside his head furrowed his brows, as he was thinking who is it, having to cross a thought that he might have been bonded by a system suddenly made him feel ecstasy but before he feel an un-presented joy of finally having a system despite him not being a hero or Sotiras, a big shadow that was shaped into a weird figure appeared in front of him. The feathery and also was like a skin-bone feet at the same time was seen in Omeo sight who was still on the ground as he was still struggling on getting up and standing on his feet without any help from a person who take the initiativ

Agnes’s breath caught in her throat. Victor bore almost no resemblance to the boy she had grown up with at the Vance Gym. His skeletal frame had been brutally expanded, reinforced with jagged dark silver cybernetics that jutted out from his spine, shoulders, and chest. His eyes were entirely black, glowing with a cold, mechanical crimson HUD. The dark silver serum coursing through his visible veins bubbled furiously, generating a localized bio-magnetic vacuum that made the air around him ripple with dark, negative electricity.

My forearm pins him by the throat as my fangs rip through my gums. “Touch her again and I’ll fucking kill you,” I snarl, voice distorted by the partial shift. “He’s a vampire hybrid?!” Vane’s growl is pure fury. Before any of them can move, one of the guys behind him shoves forward and grabs me. I don’t fight him, I stay locked on Kai, fangs fully extended. “She’s my fucking fiancée,” Kai spits, eyes blazing with possessive anger. He reaches out and yanks a thin silver chain from around Raine’s neck, holding it up. A mating ring, intricate, ancient-looking, clearly symbolic, dangles from his fingers.

"It’s a Vessel." Leo stepped forward, his indigo runes pulsing with a surgical, blue light. He was holding a handheld scanner he’d salvaged from the Senate ruins. "Mother, it’s a Synthetically Replicated Shifter. They’ve taken the data from the 'Silver Sanatorium' and the 'Grid-City' and they’ve 3D-printed a predator. It has our strength, our speed, but it has Zero Emotional Noise. It’s the 29th Protocol: The Perfected Heir." The silver-white beast stopped at the base of the Citadel. It looked up at me, and its eyes weren't eyes—they were Lenses of Pure Calculus.

My mind raced with what they were going to do to us. Please Goddess. I muttered underneath my breath. Help us. The prayer had barely slid past my lips, before someone cut through my thoughts. A deep voice echoed through the speakers above, and I shuddered. “And we’ve saved the best for last. Tonight, we have a rare treat.” Fear with a mix of disgust coiled itself in my belly, but I held my own. “The most beautiful omega and her pup. Once you set eyes on them, there’ll be no going back. The perfect duo, for the perfect end of the night.

Somito said, his voice a low, dangerous growl. "Somito, wait for the sync!" Zilo tried to grab him, but the old cook was already moving. Somito didn't use a gun. He used the obsidian mace Sofia had given him. He swung it with a strength born of decades of manual labor and a newfound, sapphire-fueled vitality. The mace caught the clone in the side of the head with a sickening, crystalline crunch. The creature didn't scream; it hissed, its orange core flaring as it tried to stabilize.

“Lucien… it burns so much.” Lucien was there, right in front of her, fighting against the invisible pressure that tried to push him away. He reached out, his hands gripping her arms firmly, grounding her. The moment his skin touched hers, the bond between them roared to life—bright, golden, absolute. This was the true mating bond. The one written in the stars. The connection that made them one soul in two bodies.