Highschool Dxd Op Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I need two of your products. He’s in Sama Arthur’s living room, sitting on the couch as she sleeps in her bedroom. Alex Henry should be back soon, and he’s done his best to make sure the apartment doesn’t stink of sex and fluids, as proud of it as he may be. “Wait. Two? Why?” He’s silent, hoping Dickson will put it together. Because I'm fucking obsessed with her. Because I've lost my goddamned mind, and I won't let anyone try to take her away. "For you and Crayons Arthur's daughter. Oh, wow," Dickson chuckles. "Wow." He rolls his eyes. "Yes. For Sama Arthur and me." "Wait…just so I'm clear," his Beta friend says. "Just to be sure, you've decided not only are you not going to harm her, but n

My data-deck was completely fried, the screen permanently black. A heavy, leather-clad arm wrapped around my waist. Dax hoisted me up, his chest heaving, his face covered in soot and blood. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with a mix of sheer disbelief and overwhelming pride. "You caught it," Dax whispered, a breathless laugh escaping his lips. "We caught it," I corrected, leaning my head against his shoulder. "Now... get me out of this oven, Pres. I want to see the sky."

Aria sat in the center of the circle. Dax stood outside it, fists clenched, jaw tight—clearly not in support. “This is wrong,” he said hoarsely. “I don’t like this.” She smiled sadly. “You never like anything you are unable to fight.” “I can fight this!” “No,” she whispered. “You can’t and neither can I.” Eryndor raised his hands. Power surged. Sharp pain tore through Aria’s chest as the bond flared violently. Dax cried out, dropping to one knee as the pain reached him, stretching the bond thin.

she said crying to xandra as xandra hugged her tightly trying to calm her down "it's OK Ali, stop crying now" xandra said calming her down . Alicia sat quietly on her seat when the short beautiful girl came to her, putting her phone on Alicia's bench angrily "listen here you scholarship begger, Alexander is mine, so I am warning you quietly for the first time to back off, I wouldn't want to come to this your stinking smelling side of the class to warn you again, you don't know me" she said showing Alicia her phone as it was written in the school blog ALEXANDER AND HIS NEWLY FOUND GIRLFRIEND. She looked at it closely and saw a picture of Alex carrying her in the morning. She looked at the sho

The smaller immediately pouted at it and then put it down to gather his stuff. Ford really fucking wished the alpha would stop taking his damn coffee. Dallas stood, his elbow was grabbed, it was his alpha seat-neighbor, “You know, you’ve been really glowing lately. I wished I noticed sooner because you’re honestly really beautiful. You wanna go out some time? I’ll give you my number.” The omega kind of just looked at him. Was he... blind or something? Did he not just see Dallas’s hands all over him? Could he not smell Dallas Oaks on him? “U-uhm..”

Then he sighs and begins to undress, getting completely naked next to her. "Come," he draws her attention. As soon as she can focus her eyes on him, her entire face burns with shame. "What are you...?" "Didn't you want to run in the woods? Hurry up before I change my mind." Sasha hurries to get up. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she couldn't waste it at all. They both quietly begin to walk out of the base. Occisor is the first to transform. Sasha finally pays attention to the black wolf in front of her, and even unintentionally, she remembers her father, who transformed is almost equal to Occisor, only a little bigger.

Wasn't waiting to be hurt. I thought of Kael. Of the poison. Of the first life's bitter end. I thought of Elara, raising her pup in the south. I thought of Cassian, alive and whole, his hand on my shoulder. And I thought of myself—Lyra Moonwood, Omega, sister, survivor. I stopped at the edge of the cliff, looking out over the valley. The river sparkled below. The forest whispered. Somewhere in the distance, a wolf howled. I tilted my head back and answered. THE END

Diana's POV I am Diana Sinclair, eighteen years old - okay not quite but I shall be in a few days. I am crushing on the Alpha of my pack and I am not ashamed to admit it, at least to myself. I have loved him since I was little. He was a god to me. I am an Omega, but so what? What laws says Omega's cannot love Alpha's and be loved back by them in return? None, right? That is what I thought. My mother does not think so. She feels that I have no right to want what can never be mine.How she came to such a foolish conclusion, I cannot fathom. But I shall get back to that in a moment.

In that instant, the lines between script and reality began to blur—propelling them both into an uncharted territory of emotions they hadn’t anticipated. Olivia felt a sudden rush of surprise as her attention shifted; Reuben was visibly aroused, more than she had ever imagined possible. The sheer size of his desire was astonishing, especially since he was not entirely human, which provided some context for what she was witnessing. Despite knowing that this was not part of their scene, Olivia couldn't resist the urge to grind against his impressive arousal. Reuben closed his eyes and let out a low groan at the sensation, losing himself in a passionate kiss that seemed to consume them both.

And as they walked into the horizon, hand in hand, a bright future awaited them, filled with love, healing, and the enduring power of friendship. As the sun began to set, casting an ethereal glow over the land, Dawn, the seeress with a gift for divination, received a powerful prophecy. The whispers of the unseen realm revealed to her a startling truth - Sasha, the formidable adversary believed to be vanquished, was not dead. Instead, she had found refuge in the clutches of an even more formidable enemy.