Lynx Oc Novels & Stories

of course it was about me. I was the only Omega in Raven Pack. The only one without a wolf and the only one who couldn’t shift. I had almost begged not to be included in the mating ceremony but my stepmother Lady Vivianne had smiled that sharp smile of hers and said, “Don’t embarrass us at least stand there and let the Goddess see you.” So I stood there. The Alpha raised his hand and the crowd slowly quieted but my heart was beating so hard I was sure everyone could hear it.

She heard a roar somewhere in the closely packed fighting bodies of the wolves and saw a flash of brown fur. The Alpha. She watched as the Alpha of her pack moved swiftly to a mass of fighting wolves and with horror, she realised why. The Luna was surrounded, and she was losing. Rogue werewolves usually had darker fur that was dark as night and so far that's all she could see surrounding the Luna. The Luna was fighting back her wolf snapping, biting, clawing but Delilah knees if she did they help soon she would be outnumbered and possibly killed. Delilah didn't know what to do; she lacked the means to help the pack. What could she do when she couldn't even shift.

She couldn’t help but be impressed. She unboxed the phone, taking in the smooth, modern design. The shiny black finish gleamed under her room’s soft lighting, and the device felt luxurious in her hands. Lune turned it on, watching as the Apple logo flashed on the screen before the phone prompted her to set it up. She went through the motions, transferring her data and setting up her account.

Ryder stepped forward, his massive frame radiating a raw power and dominance that had me instinctively shrinking back against the thin hospital mattress. "You are Luna Blackwood," he growled, his golden eyes flickering with an animalistic ferocity that sent a shiver of trepidation down my spine. "The one true mate of Alpha Zane Blackwood and the ruling Luna of our pack. Your memories have been tampered with, but we'll make you remember. One way..." His gaze raked over me with a scorching intensity. "Or another." I swallowed hard, suddenly regretting my snarky attitude as Ryder's words took on a mildly threatening tone. These three weren't just delusional - they were unhinged, maybe even dang

Brutus replied, and left immediately. Lynx closed his eyes and began thinking of how many times he would go at it with Zoey once he got hold of her. His thoughts were filled with how good her always-tight womanly area was. The thoughts of Zoey filled his head with images of lascivious and intimate moments between them. He has momentarily forgotten about the unsuccessful war against the white phoenix pack. Lynx's laryngeal prominence bobbed up and down as he swallowed hard. He thought to himself that Zoey will have to do more work pleasuring him today.

I told him exactly that, and another message from him arrived immediately. "Better be junk. I had breakfast with an accountant friend who told me about a new Lynx World system that connects the entire company and is fraud-proof. One decimal point out of place and the system flags it and blocks operations. Lynx's owner is friends with Alexander; I hope he hasn't bought this system. The Lynx system costs a fortune."

Layla was preening inside of me, loving that our mate called her stunning. I sat and waited behind Layla as she absorbed the words of encouragement that came from Carson. Just when I thought we would shift back, she gives a yip and races off into the darkness of the forest. I scream in Layla’s mind but am calmed quickly as a Lycan wolf raced up beside us.

Even as I towered over him he fumed. "You do not yell at me. I attacked you in that ally way because you were sexually harassing the Omega." The Luna gasped loudly and looked up at her mate, he growled an apology under his breath. She stormed out of the room with running tears. "That still doesn't give you the right you attack me! She's my Omega." Larkin snapped and I watched the reflection in Kane's eyes as my iris' turned black when he took control. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him up off the floor so he was face to face with me. His eyes widen in fear as I snarled quietly at him.

"No, Autumn, I'm not asking. You pay us back for housing you in this way. We cannot take on a hands-on role. The rogues must be protected from the Lycan King's fury in case he finds out about our scheme." I hunched over. Dax was aware that I was stuck. His comments weighed heavily on me, making it difficult for me to breathe. I contemplated Renly, motionless in that bed. Of the wolves I'd seen, they used so little and worked so hard. Was this what it cost to be accepted somewhere? Maybe feeling my inner anguish, Dax lowered his tone a little. Being silent will make you appear more sympathetic and less menacing. Around you, they'll let down their guard."

It was more than a sound—it was a warning, a promise of death. The rogues froze, their eyes widening in alarm. The air around us grew thick with tension, and then, from the shadows, came the unmistakable presence of a predator far more dangerous than them. The massive Lycan stood before us, his towering form radiating sheer dominance. His glowing golden eyes locked onto the rogues, a deadly snarl ripping from his throat. With one swift motion, he lunged at the rogue who had torn my clothes, his claws slicing through the air like lightning. A sickening crunch echoed as the rogue flew backward, crashing into a tree with a pained scream. The others staggered back, fear flickering in their eyes.