Marvel Fanfiction Oc Novels & Stories

“You went, full-on anime protagonist. No wonder they’re staring at you.” I froze. My stomach twisted uncomfortably. “Yeah… about that. They won’t stop. They just keep looking at me like—like I’m about to start glowing again or something.” “Well, duh,” she said, as if I was the unreasonable one. “You unlocked some mysterious, badass omega power. What do you expect? They’re probably trying to figure out if you’re going to shoot laser beams next.” I let my head fall back against the wall. “Great. So, I’m a freak.”

Kiara's POV I couldn't believe my eyes as I watched Damien and Dorian trade blows as the crowd watched on, The air was heavy with shouts and murmurs as they fought. I covered my mouth in shock. I couldn't believe they were fighting over me. No, this couldn't happen not on the heels of the very important treaty that would spell a new dawn for both wolves and lycans. "Please stop fighting!" I yelled but both of them ignored me as they went at each other again.

I stuttered. "I Kayden Enzo of the paxon pack reject you Olivia Gael as my mate and Luna of my pack.." he said with no emotion. "What!!"

' 'Alpha Xavier and Luna Suspected of Faking their Marriage. Following each headline were pictures of Ophelia standing closely with Lucien, and another one of Xavier walking into a night club with two women. "Young couple already entertaining other people? Could it be an open marriage or the reality? Does the Luna really have amnesia..." "That's enough, we get the hang of it." Xavier cut off the omega who worked as the head of his company PR, drumming his fingers on the table. At the other end of the living room, where Ophelia sat with her legs crossed and her hands folded over her chest, she blurted out,

He smiled at me, then folded his arms across his chest, “Octava is his true mate. Octava is someone that he loves. You are just someone that he used to distract the enemies all around him.” “Wow,” I scoffed bitterly. “That's… a pretty blunt way to put it.” “I have to be blunt with you. It’s my job as the beta. Besides, we are not in any relationship, so I’m not going to lie to you. But if I’m being honest with you, leave Jakeson. Get lost. Go find some better person to marry or mate with. Jakeson has someone he would die for. It might take a hundred years, a thousand, Jakeson will still be there for Octava.”

I smile at her to reassure her that it's okay. She hasn't yet learned how to control that ability of hers and I smile thinking of something that can help her. She's too precious to be ignored for something that can actually be a masterpiece. A treasure box. "It's Zaitelle, you can call me Zai," As soon as our hands touch, fate starts to work its job and I never knew that the mo ment our path crossed, something will happen that I never expect. What is your role in my life, Jazeera?

"Intimacy? Hell no we are just friends and nothing more, we didn't hug not even for once. Just that I'm a little excited to meet with her, she left without a note or anything but I knew nothing bad happened to her, she was just that type of lady. At some point I felt she was my mate, I really did like her back then" marvel explained with his eyes stuck in kw but his mind miles away. "And now?" I ask him. Wanting to know if he still had that type of affection for her. "I'm sorry but that has nothing to do with me, it was just a thing, the thing of a moment and it's all gone into dust along with her…I just think it would be nice to meet with her once more" Marcel confessed.

he said, nibbling on my ear. I leaned into him and moaned. “Your tongue on my clit is way better than talking.” “Wildcat, you need to know about the venom,” he said, his mouth moving to my neck. “Your venom?” I asked. “Yours.” I laughed. “Omegas don’t have venom.” He carried me to the massive bed and set me down. “You do.” Maverick’s phone rang in his back pocket. He grumbled and fished it out. He stared at the screen and then back at me.

A face straight out of a gothic perfume ad. Seren’s jaw dropped. “No way.” She spun toward the bed, heart thudding, brain racing. The fever. The ornate room. The reflection. The sheer moon-aesthetic of everything. “No. No, no, no. Don’t you dare tell me I transmigrated into that stupid book—” Her voice cut off when a glowing blue screen popped into existence in front of her eyes. [System Initialization…] [Welcome, Seren Nightwind. Role: Jealous Rival Omega.]

(I would let him choke me with his belt and thank him. “Shut up,” I muttered to her and my friends at the same time. “All of you. Shut up. I’m not in love. I’m not marked. I’m not his. This isn’t some fairytale. I’m a first-year Omega trying not to get emotionally destroyed before midterms.” “Oh honey,” Zia smirked. “You are his.” “And it’s so spicy,” Raina added with a wink. I groaned into my palms, loudly and dramatically.