Fishman Oc Novels & Stories

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

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.

said Barack giving Ajoba a copy as he collect it. He also gave his daughter Catherine who look at the picture as she walks with Jessica to the car. meanwhile....... The Beach The merman swim out of the water, naked after transformation, they seems new to the environment. one of them with a long golden Trident, as the trend on the sores. They met with a local Fisher man who is about going fishing. "Hey how may I help you." he asked The trident merman speared the Fisher man and point to the clothes, his naked followers glances at the cloth, which sent a message to them they need to find more.

Lunch саmе and passed аnd ѕооn еnоugh wе wеrе gеttіng fаіrlу сlоѕе tо lеаvіng. Suddenly, mу line ѕnарреd ѕuddеnlу tо thе lеft аnd I felt a VERY strong jеrk. Thіѕ fіѕh wаѕ strong! I fought thе bаѕtаrd fоr аt lеаѕt аn hоur before getting іt to thе bоаt. It wаѕ a beautiful marlin, аbѕоlutеlу hugе аnd ѕtunnіng. I dесіdеd that I wоuld blоw аt lеаѕt hаlf of my ѕаvіngѕ оn getting іt mоuntеd. It wаѕ thаt nісе. Evеrуоnе раttеd me on thе bасk, vеrу еnthuѕіаѕtіс аnd rеаdу tо ѕhаrе the victory. One person dіdn't. Mаrу just lооkеd at me, еуеѕ and еxрrеѕѕіоn hіddеn bу those damned glasses. I'm hіdіng thоѕе fuсkеrѕ here іn Flоrіdа.

The moment Edmund saw who had arrived, his face turned deathly pale. Amy, however, still acted all high and mighty. She even dared to shout rudely at Mom, "Who are you? How dare you barge into the Alpha's room? Get out!" Mom sized Amy up coldly and said, "So you are that shameless Omega?" At the word Omega, Amy's expression soured. "I will soon become this pack's Luna. You'd better show me respect, or I'll have you thrown out of the pack!"

I made my way to the nearest restaurant, intending to buy takeout food. Inside the restaurant, a television caught my attention as it blared the news. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the footage displayed on the screen. It showed the CCTV recording of a wolf, unmistakably me, dashing through the village, with Alpha chasing after me. However, the camera angle revealed that his car had swerved and hit the side, a fortunate turn of events. I couldn't help but recall the powerful impact that halted Eros' car during the chase.

Opened the group chat. Typed. Didn't think about it. Didn't let my brain get into the construction and the wording and the calibration. Just said the true thing in the plainest language available. 'The article is sourced from outside this program and built on implication. If anyone has a direct question, ask me directly. My door's open. Otherwise, game four is Thursday. Let's focus on what matters.' Sent it. Put my phone down. Jaxon was staring at me. 'Here we go.'

his eyes were in shade of deep midnight color… This man wore only trouser pants while his upper body was visible to my naked eyes…. He looked pretty striking with his…. broad muscular chest and overall physic… also to add on to his look there was an indifferent and very estimable rune that was covering his entire right hand and half side of his right chest in shade of deep blue and green color ink…. He looked breathtaking,… however unfortunately his face was full of unknown anger “Chief Damon” one fisherman said in his low voice and turned their head down

Creighton stopped and pointed to the beautiful blue and yellow fish, not very large, only about two or three inches long, swimming along the edge of a rock. “It’s a flameback angelfish,” Creighton’s voice filtered calmly through her helmet. “And over there in the sand, see it? It’s a white spotted bamboo shark.” “A shark?” She gulped in fear as a warm hand touched the small of her back, steadying her from swimming backward. “It won’t hurt you. It’s considered a carpet shark and harmless to humans.” She drew a deep breath and relaxed, the warmth of his hand remained on her back. “Take a picture,” he reminded her, and she pulled the arm holding the camera up and snapped the button.

That’s what omegas are for! He wasn’t even that attractive, slim body with grandpa white hair, looked a spaghetti with Alfredo sauce or fungus growing for white hair, and I hate Alfredo pasta. Taking the binoculars I look at where I had hit, and my target was captured along with a bonus. Putting the binoculars to hang on my neck, I tuck my rifle back on it’s case, walking back to my truck I hide it on the back seats, getting ready to leave I start to drive back to Benjamin’s pack, I fucking left the damn phone ack of my parents, whiles Benjamin’s parents went to meet my parents I stayed over with him.