Game Of Thrones Oc Novels & Stories

But Theron had never allowed himself the luxury of being ruled by impulse, no matter what others assumed when they looked at him. They saw his size. The eyes. The way silence shifted when he entered a room. They mistook stillness for simplicity. That had always amused him, until her. Now control felt less like a skill and more like something slipping between his fingers one breath at a time. Theron stood on the western training terrace, staring out across the academy grounds while dawn’s crimson light bled over the black stone towers. Blood Oath Academy never truly saw morning.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

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.”

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

Oz told me as he scratched the back of his head, ruffling his jet black hair that hung just above his ears in layers. "Why would I be embarrassed?" I asked with a smile as I grabbed his royal blue and gold jersey. He wore the number 3 on his jersey. He had recently washed it for me to wear at the game today. It seemed 3 sizes too large, which let me know it would definitely fit even if not correctly. It made sense with King being a larger guy. He had broad shoulders and slenderly toned muscles. His tall figure dwarfed me, standing 8 inches shorter than him. He had unusual eyes, a mixture of red with orange, almost like a burning campfire. They were beautiful to stare at.

His eyes flick to Eli, and for a breath the hall stiffens, waiting to see how Ronan will take it. Ronan’s hand closes over the back of Eli’s chair like it belongs there. “Say what you came to say.” Vaughn doesn’t waste time. “The battle left a mark. Word spreads faster than blood on snow. Everyone’s heard by now. Redmaw’s Alpha dead, Ashgrave’s Alpha dead, and Vale’s Omega is wielding magic none of us have seen in a generation.” Eli bristles at the word Omega like he always does, but Ronan’s fingers flex against his chair in silent warning, and Eli stays quiet. His eyes gleam storm-grey, daring Vaughn to say more.

This one is not gonna end up well, not if I have a say in it. The ride to the neutral land was a bit long, we can't meet on our or their territory, if we do, we'll kill each other for sure. When we got there, we got out of the car and walked into the bar, yes we meet in a bar, funny. The Omega old alpha was there, with his Beta and enforcer, no woman was seen, it seems like he have no Luna, a Luna is a dominant wolf, they always attend all kind of meetings, we shared a quick hello before sitting down for the real talk.

She tiptoed towards him, leaned forward and looked over his shoulder and gasped in fright, breaking his concentration. He quickly spun round and hugged her face to his chest to stop her from seeing the ghastly sight before them but it was too late. She had already seen it. A skeleton with bits of clothing on it in tatters and a huge part of it's skull missing. On it ring finger, it wore a gold ring with De Luca written on it.

the messenger said, introducing his purpose and identity. "Proceed." "To Lady Serina, I am dishearten to announce the fall of our trusted herald and our great and loyal knight, Sir Thomas Hansen during an unexpected encounter with a horde of varmints lead by a chimera on the Brassland Canyon. The rest of the details regarding this calamitous matter, I would like to personally discuss with you. For now, we have successfully made it to the Marfiande palace and already had a proper talk with his royal Highness.