Fanfiction Oc の小説・ストーリー

Alora’s POV “Sorry for the noise, guys,” she walks in nonchalantly. “It's Ooden and Danabel, they are really having a good time!” she laughs before setting her eyes on me. “I think it is you making all of these to cook here. Come on baby!” she laughs teasing me as she settles down. “You know I have always suspected Danabel to be a lesbian. Your scent affects her so much. But of all the people to sleep with, she is fucking Ooden?? The disgusting Ooden! This is the first time they are fucking though. I guess the both of them I just horny as fuck. I wish I have this kind of superpower- the one you have- make people fuck themselves and stuff…”

“Sit.” I dropped my dripping clothes to the side and sat down on one of the steps, leaning back against the railing, curious to see where he was going with this. He tugged my shorts down and I couldn’t help but laugh. “By the way,” I told him, “I’m not tired. I never get tired. Alphas aren’t like humans or omegas. We can go again and again without stopping.”

Everything I’ve done the past few months, the life I’ve built for myself and my child–all of it will have been for nothing if he finds me here! Freesia. An ominous voice inexplicably cut through the noise as the girls hoisted me through the kitchen to a small closet in the back. Freesia, I will help you. Confused beyond measure, I closed my eyes and tried to focus on the voice through the pain. Freesia, you are not wolfless. What? I’m an Omega…that’s impossible. I tried to shake the voice from my head, convinced I was hallucinating due to the immense pain.

My Connor, the one who used to sneak me snacks in the orphanage, now sounds like someone who could end lives without blinking. My father releases my arm like it burned him. He turns to Connor, trying to regain control. “This is a family matter. I understand you’re Claire’s friend and you’re trying to protect her, but you’re still an outsider here. Tyler is her soon-to-be fiancé. You don’t get a say.” Connor turns his head slowly and looks straight at me. His gray eyes are steady but there is something new in them. Something that makes my stomach flip. “Is it true? Am I an outsider, Claire?”

By the way, they were all omega males. ‘With this face, it’s suspicious how little contact I have with women. Could it be because this is inside a BL novel world? Really?’ Can I even enjoy a proper romance with a woman in this crazy world? Of course, considering my actual age, those fresh-faced teenagers don’t even enter my boundary at all… but anyway, my feelings are complicated. While I was holding my head, Jayden let out a sigh. “My dream is to try it once with an omega, you lucky bastard.”

Dante Things hadn’t made sense in what felt like forever. Not since I first realized I loved Alicia and that we were both alphas—a love that could go nowhere. But right here, with Clarissa in our arms, their two scents surrounding me, suddenly everything did. “Whoa,” the omega in our embrace whispered against my chest. “I thought—I’m not sure what I thought. I couldn’t piece it together, but now, with the three of us here—it’s true, my snow leopard was right

My dragon had wanted this for so long, to be a part of something bigger and here it was our own tribe. “You are just adorable,” my mother cupped her face. “Everything I would have wanted in a mate for Creed! I bet he hasn’t even fought in front of you yet, has he? To keep your little eyes clean of all that savageness?” Odessa shyly shook her head. My Fawn had seen enough blood come from her body, the bodies of other humans in Vamparia. She needed to see nothing else.

I frowned, realizing what I had to do. Aw fuck. I gripped the small blade tightly in my hand as I held it over my arm. I had to cut so enough blood was spilled for me to need April, but not enough that my life was actually in danger. I frowned, as I stared at my lightly scarred arm.I had tried self harm a few times. It wasn't exactly an uncommon practice amongst omegas. It didn't really do anything for me though so I quickly stopped. Still, because so many around me did it, I had a decent idea of where to cut. Carefully, I dug the blade into my forearm, going horizontally as I made sure to nick my blood vessel.

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”

Alex laughed mockingly and said, "It's been a long time since I went abroad brother, isn't it???? And what's this? As soon as you saw me you wanna rip me in half but I was waiting for a heartening reunion with love and hugs but it's fine with this type of reunion too. I know this is your way to show love to us, isn't it and I thought it's the right time for me to return back to my lovely nest (house) that is full of lovely childhood memories did I do something wrong brother?? And how can I miss such a fun and special occasion its old man's 55th birthday, isn't it and here I got one other reason to come, back my lovely sister's marriage? Especially when you guys found a mysterious other clan