Madoka Magica Ocs Novels & Stories

“Now!” Xandros redoubled his efforts, flicking his tongue over her clit with rapid, precise strokes. He slid a hand down, fingers slipping into the slick heat where their bodies met, rubbing firm, tight circles just as Zarek buried himself to the hilt with a roar. Odessa’s climax detonated. It was not a mere orgasm; it was a supernova. Silver light erupted from her eyes and mouth, a wave of pure, restorative magic that shot out across the realm. Beneath her, Zarek shouted his release, his own power, a torrent of hot, liquid life pumping into her in thick, endless pulses. The sensation of his cock pulsing deep inside her, combined with Xandros’s relentless mouth on her clit, sent her into a s

He was in awe and his eyes reflected an uncontrollable admiration. Oscar shook his head. "I knew it, the Moon Goddess must have had a reason to keep me waiting all this time. But I didn't think the reason would be so cool." "What?" Now it was Era's turn to frown. "What do you mean?" "You're really cool, Era." The lines on Era's forehead deepened. Still, she accepted Oscar's words with the confidence that it was a compliment. "Thank you." "You're welcome, and it made me realize something," Oscar replied, clearing his throat briefly. He folded his hands and rubbed his chin briefly. "Do you need my help to judge how far Bogy's training has strengthened your powers?"

My body completely gives out and I collapse on the ground, curling up in the foetal position as I will the pain to stop, while simultaneously fearing for Osiah’s safety. As I look over to see signs of Osiah’s aura, I witness a large dome surrounding him made of white energy. I don’t know how after a blow like that, but Osiah is up on his feet. I can see the outline of his fists pounding at the dome that now surrounds him. Another barrier. Fucking barriers. Much like curses, only the person who made the barrier can take it down, except in the case of makkares where their magic is easily trumped by the Gods. But not even a God can destroy the barrier of another God.

I asked with my voice barely above a whisper. "I am the Moon Goddess, Nora," she replied softly. I felt a surge of emotion, a mix of awe, reverence, and fear. "The Moon Goddess?" I breathed, barely able to believe my own words. She nodded, a gentle smile gracing her lips. "Yes, my dear. It is I who have chosen you to be the mother of all wolves. You are a being of great power and significance, and I have entrusted you with this sacred responsibility." In an instant, the world around us seemed to shift, and I found myself in a lush, fragrant garden, surrounded by vibrant different colourful flowers. The Moon Goddess stood beside me with her radiating presence. The moon goddess must have used

I closed my eyes and tried to steady my breathing. “How is my wolfless omega doing?” “What do you want, Anita?” Roxanne asked quietly. The news I had just dropped, made her weak as it made me. “I wasn't speaking to you. The wolfless omega has a mouth to respond. Or has she lost her speaking ability? Ah, you are really unfortunate” “I can speak and I am not wolfless” I replied. I had a lot I need to do and speaking to Anita and her minors isn't one of them.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.

I was on my cot, curled into a tight ball, with my fingers digging into the thin mattress as another wave of cramps seized me, causing me to whimper and choke on my breath. The door to my room slammed open, crashing against the wall, causing me to jolt and attempt to pull myself into a sitting position, but another wave of cramps seized my entire body, forcing me back down. Madame Helen, the head omega trainer, stood in the doorway. Her small, dark eyes scanned my trembling form with utter contempt. "Get up, you lazy bitch." she sneered, "You think you can lay here all day and stew in your own filth? Raziela, I’ve told you time and time again that the world doesn’t stop because you’re in hea

I found Hermosa, stripped of her clothes, while she held onto an Alpha whose body was naked. "Hermosa. Please, drop him down," I pleaded, but her eyes were bloodshot and she couldn't even hear me in her rage. I was surprised that an Omega could yield such strength; she wasn't weak after all, even better than Morgan. "Drop him, please." I gently touched her shoulder. "If he dies..."

“You heard me, no need for me to chew my cabbage twice girl.” “They burned your eyes? Why would someone do that?” Cassia said with a tone of disbelief. “Not just someone, she’s be a thorn in my side for years. Her name is Magda and her cunt of a daughter Melba. They practice illegal magic. Mostly the dark arts and as you can see a coup.” Ogra stated matter of factly. “Is there anything that I can do to help you?” Cassia asked. “The only thing I can think of is tears from a dragon, and good luck finding some of those.” Ogra chuckled.