Elf Oc Novels & Stories

Yuka then grabbed the jacked as he followed Ryu to the door on the way out to their apartment. Yuka felt the cold after they came out of the apartment and was grateful that Ryu offered her his jacket or else she would have walked out of the apartment and pretended that it wasn't cold. The jacket felt warm and comforting that smelled like a woody perfume mixed with mint and cigarette. Yuka finds Ryu very cold as a person yet there's warmth inside him that would break his ice at any time. There's no doubt in her that Ryu will someday be famous with his talent, discipline, and looks. She thought it was amazing that she gets to witness an upcoming artist flourished his way to the top. She smiled

With eager anticipation, they stepped outside, leaving the tension behind. "The Omega is really strange," Freddy remarked flatly, trying to express his opinion without too much emotion. "Yeah, but she’s so arrogant and sullen," Stefan added, grumbling. "Even though she’s just an Omega." The two friends exchanged glances, sensing confusion and dissatisfaction toward Emily's demeanor. They didn’t understand why someone who should be lower in the hierarchy could behave so defiantly. "Sometimes I feel like she's stronger than we think," Freddy said, trying to see it from a different perspective.

comes a strong distraction, Alpha Andrews sister, the humblest person she’d ever seen. “yes what’s up?” Charlie asked her hand constantly on her backpack. “I saw you ogling that wierdo” Charlie looks at her, her stare making Camilla cringe, and move few steps backward. “I don’t think he is a wierdo” she dismisses Camilla’s words. “yeah whatever” Immediately they both come out and get hit by the sun, they squint, the immediate effect of the sun making them cover their eyes with their hands. “urggh I hate the sun” says Camilla, her perfectly manicured fingers making a circular movement around her stomach.

she paused, her tongue flicking briefly across her lower lip, "...more aware." I stiffened, my fingers curling tightly around my coffee mug. "I'm sorry to disappoint," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. Lena chuckled, the sound like velvet but somehow cold. "Oh, I wouldn't say I'm disappointed. Just... intrigued." She leaned closer, her scent washing over me—something expensive and floral, but with an underlying sharpness that made my nose wrinkle. "An omega who doesn't know she's an omega. It's fascinating, really."

the fairly old man smiled and stood very close to Angela. Angela had been bound to a chair with shackles. It was very tight that she couldn't move a limb. "Hello, the Omega" the fairly old man greeted her and laughed. "My name is Malcolm. I'm very sure you know that before lurking around my house" he shook his head. "There is a misunderstanding. You are making a mistake. I am not lurking around your house" Angela pleaded. "Is it also a mistake that you are an Omega?" Malcolm asked quickly.

I say nodding towards Desert and bring you home safe because we are nothing without our other halves" Sky frowns for a moment before saying "You only came to get me because of the prophecy?" "No my love I came because the mate connection pulled because from the moment I saw you on the t.v screen my life was pointless because I'm nothing without you", I whisper looking into her eyes until Desert pulls me back into the conversation "So the war is now?" "I don't know, Ocean is talking to Mac, seeing what he can find out, Ocean forgot to ring our father back and it's unusual for mom not to be blowing up our phones because we haven't checked in, but don't worry we will keep you safe"

I screamed in pain as my legs became more sore. “Who the hell are you? Let go of me," Scarlett protested as they dragged us out of the mansion. “I'm the Alpha of the Oceanside pack. You either surrender to us or you get killed,” he roared. I was numb. My blood dripped on the soil as I was dragged out of the building. The next thing I remembered was finding myself amongst a group of people. it looked like a typical pack house except that they all wore normal outfits--not uniforms.

Cole turned and looked down the street in the direction Sean had come probably thinking of how he was gonna go grab his copy. "Nobody wanders off again," Mira said, her gaze moving around the group and landing on Cole specifically. Cole turned back. "Why are you looking at me. I wasn't even the one who—" "Cole." Sean adjusted his sunglasses. The rest of us started moving and after a second Cole followed. Mira stopped in front of an old building and turned around like she was actually about to present something completely reasonable. "Sentō," she said. "It's a public bathhouse. One of the oldest ones still running in Tokyo." She looked around the group. "I know…I know, but don't worry the boy

Foster swiftly shutters all the windows, leaving the old infirmary in almost darkness, just as Professor McLaren went beside me. “Are you sure you’re telling the truth?” He asked, but it sounded more like a threat. “Yes, I am. What do you even mean?” I asked, but he didn't answer again. Instead, he let a heavy sigh before looking at me. “You’re not in your world, Blaire. You’re here in Olympus, a world where powers exist.” He seriously said, making it sound like the truth. “You’re crazy,” I unbelievably muttered. “I’m getting out of here.”

~5 years ago~ My parents always made sure everything was perfect for the Alpha and his Luna. They were lead Omega's but that didn't matter. The Alpha found dust under a lamp. Not much but it was enough to be killed for apparently. They could feel his anger as he made his way down to our little falling apart shack. Knowing something was different this time, they told me and my sister to run into the woods and not to look back.