Halo Oc Novels & Stories

I looked at an embarrassed Cassy to answer for her as I helped her take a seat on the one chair that had a small round table. “Morning to you all, if it’s not too much trouble we would appreciate it, and if Sunny could train me while we wait? We can continue after, if that’s alright?” Sunny smiled at my request to reply shortly after me. “It will be my pleasure, and it is finally nice to meet you Cassidy, I’m Helios, Selene’s older brother, and your farthest uncle, I never had the pleasure of meeting you in person.” He tried to be civil to Cassy who was now really hungry.

Known as the Sentinels. "Oswald Vanguard finally withdrew, but he gave the muzzle of his war missile to an emotionally unstable little girl," said Sentinel One, a white man in a four-star military suit. On the giant screen in front of him, satellite photos of the ruins of the Ordo Draconis Cathedral in Europe and the charred Al-Khabith oil refinery were displayed.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

"Your time's up, young man! Say your last words to the God of Darkness when you meet him to be punished." A black ring of light about the size of a fist lit up above the Abyss Staff as a deathly aura filled the square. "Behold, the Halo of Death!" Maddox burst out laughing. "No one can withstand its holy power!" Maddox looked like a demon who had descended on earth then, crazed and terrifying. The halo of Death was still in the middle of condensing its energy, filling the air with its deathly aura. Lucia, Demi, Sophie, and the other spectators clutched their chests, half-kneeling on the ground as their expressions twisted in agony.

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

He heard they were very painful and uncomfortable, so he happily took them every month. The scent neutralizers he took were also expensive because he put them on every day. He knew only Alphas could smell Omega scents, but he didn't want to risk people finding out he was an Omega, so he also needed money for that. It wasn't like he was poor; he just had enough to come by. He didn't complain about his life, and he was happy with the way he lived right now. Those few side effects couldn't keep him down.

The quiet in Jace’s cabin felt suffocating, wrapping around me like a heavy blanket. My mind churned, replaying every word he had said, trying to make sense of the impossible. My breath was uneven, my pulse still racing from the weight of the truth. **Omega.**

Naelle slid behind a console, breathing heavily, eyes wide. And in the center of it all stood the Omega. Changed. Not just in power—but in presence. His skin shimmered like starlight, faintly translucent under a lattice of glowing veins. His hair, once silver, now floated around his face like white fire. His eyes had gone completely violet—no whites, no pupils—only a glow so intense it burned to look at. “Subject V-Zero-One,” Lazarus whispered in awe. “Perfected.” “You monster,” Soo-ah growled, rising to his feet.

When the strike came, she dodged it, and cornered him. Then, suddenly, her claws flared. It wasn't the usual claw, not the type to be hidden. It came out blazing molten silver, big enough for the smallest pup to see from the upper level. The warrior staggered back, shock evident on his face. Then, the little Omega rose, her shoulders rising with her, eyes glowing violet. The crowd erupted in shock. Some were amazed, while others wallowed in unbelief. “Impossible! That's not happening!” Cael hissed in shock also.

The temperature was perfectly regulated. Leo was already out of his pod, laughing loudly, completely high on the massive rush of dopamine and the staggering payout. "I'm buying the Phantom tonight! No, I'm buying two of them! Jinx, you want a hover-car? I'll buy you a hover-car!" Kara pulled her neural-halo off. She didn't look at Leo. She didn't look at Ren. She just stared at her blank monitors, her face completely pale, carrying the silent weight of the truth she suspected but wasn't allowed to speak.