Decepticon Oc Novels & Stories

I ask him, why can't he let me leave, he would never see me again. "Leave! Leave!" Alpha Blade says the word with disgust, before he starts to laugh, a sarcastic laugh, one that lacked all humour, he looked back at me with his dark eyes, he looks like a feral wolf, he looks like he's a rogue, but he's still in charge, he still got some kind of power over the whole pack, he's not just a rogue, he's a rogue alpha.

My hands trembled as goosebumps filled my skin, I placed the iPad on the table suddenly. “Is something the problem, Miss Debby? Is Miss Veronica your final choice?”

I say, “I already destroyed the vial and I'll do the same thing if you leave that vial here” “So take a hike” Ash snarls. “Interesting…” Lucien says, ignoring Ash's words. “If you already know of its powers. Why do you reject it?” “Because I don't need it” I shrug, “I already have all the power I need.” “I find that extremely unlikely” he says, raising a brow. “What?” “I admit, you're strong for an Omega, you could even be the most powerful Omega to have ever existed and your ability to heal yourself is astounding but at the end of the day, you're still an Omega”

“Also, when I met death the last time, he said I’m not his type. He’s more into people like you. Fucking disgrace to the world.” Orien cocked a brow, raising his arm to land a deathblow only to freeze in midair. His face contorted as he struggled in the invisible hold. Aluxious laughed lifting his hand to wipe the blood of his chin. His body swayed to the side as he moved to a crouching position.

"I have to tell you I almost became a real robot! Mommy even sprayed me with water like an autobot jet!" Clara chuckled. "So now you have water powers?" Max nodded vigorously. "Yes! I can beat any Decepticon with a shower attack!" Next to Max, Pascha sat relaxed, one hand holding a fork, the other resting on his chin as he ate his pancakes. His eyes twinkled, clearly enjoying his son's ramblings. "Well, Daddy have to be careful, then. You might turn into Optimus Maximus." "I am Maximus Prime! Protect the earth from decepticon!"

Nox "It's been over two weeks," I said, my arms crossed over my chest as I leaned against my desk and stared. "We need to tell Alex. She's going to find out sooner or later." I took a deep breath and stared down at Deloris Witt. Perhaps over the years I'd overestimated her abilities. In most things, most instances, she was unstoppable—Superwoman. If that were true, then this assignment, Chelsea Moore and Infidelity, had become her kryptonite.

He lost his mum when he was only two. I would be meeting Lucien Blackwood for the first time today, and I’m quite nervous. From what I’ve heard, Mr. Blackwood is nothing like Micah, he is ruthless and unyielding. The elevator doors opened, Micah stepped out with a tall figure and my blood suddenly went cold. No! It couldn’t be! The man looked up and our eyes met. The same face, the same dark eyes, the same silver streak at his

I say. He rewinds it, playing it slower, frame by frame. “Go after the impact.” I say, the truck pulls away, fast Like nothing happened. “Enhance it,” the hacker's fingers move quickly. Image sharpens, and then details become clearer, and the truck model becomes clearer. “That's a Collins - series Obsidian,” he mutters, "I know that. “ Military-grade reinforcement.” I lean forward slightly, eyes narrowing, “How many exist?” “Fifty, maybe less , all the registered,”

After the door closed, I stood there for a moment—then lifted my wrist and pressed my thumb lightly against the scent node embedded in the frame. The Bloodmoon ward shifted. Lucien’s scent authorization dissolved. He was right. I should reflect—reflect on why I ever let myself fall for someone so false.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.