Marvel Fanfiction Oc Novels & Stories

"Yes, I am well aware of that! Although, I am wondering about Nickie- she is an Omega she-wolf who obviously has feelings for Alpha Steven. She wanted to make my life a living hell inside the office as well and I've got a feeling that she's going to connive with Olivia to ruin me and to make my image bad!" As we go on to different topics. I got bored and all I want is to sleep. My mom said that Conan is going to drive me to the office tomorrow. I tried to excuse myself but she already made up her mind and all I can do is to obey her orders. As I went to my bedroom, I charged my phone and opened it afterward. I received tons of messages from Alpha Steven, Marry, and Ace but I reread messages

"But what if the others see me? Won't your Alpha punish me?" "Ophelia, just what did your pack do to you?" Jessica asked with an exhale of confusion. "You don’t need to answer that. I already know. Firstly, the answer to that question is a resounding no, okay?" She held my hand in hers and squeezed, comforting me. "O-okay," I said, my eyebrows knitted. I felt nervous but hopeful. "Secondly, you don't need to worry about Arthur just randomly showing up. He's a private person who relishes his alone time. He isn't interested in fame or admiration. He keeps to himself."

That spot is now mine. Marvel is going to make a strong alpha one day, just like me. Everyone keeps saying he is Valentine’s spitting image, but I know he actually looks more like me. Acts more like me too. I don’t think Valentine was as fierce or protective as this kid. Maybe towards Courtney, who was always his best friend growing up, but Marvel’s protectiveness over his mother is on a different level. Probably learned a bit of that from Lucy here. Lucy threatened me quite a bit back in the day too. Marvel definitely has an alpha’s dominance and his possessiveness when it comes to Vivian. When the kid finds his mate, she will have her hands full reigning him in.

And lastly, the execution beneath a snow-covered palace courtyard while the male lead emotionlessly watched on from his throne. His face instinctively lost its colour, he knew exactly who he was. He was no longer Krystal Linsey but Caspian Vale. The villain omega from The Fallen Alpha King, his favorite manhwa. The same omega whose death brought joy and celebration to its readers, for having the most brutal chapter of the manhwa. “No. No, no, no…” Krystal shot upright to his feet, his dizziness nearly made him collapse. His breath was more frantic now.

My tone was cold, brooking no play. She giggled, then twirled her hair. “Everyone did. She was a badass, she beat them all bloody. I’m her fan now.” She tried to trail her fingers across my chest. I caught her hand midair, my eyes narrowed. “I could be your fan too…” she purred. I dropped her hand like it burned and turned away. We went outside, my beast clawed beneath my skin. Her scent trailed weakly toward a corridor, then vanished, like smoke torn apart by wind.

Well, I ran down the stairs regardlessly and straight towards the female hallway, I ran upstairs, and as soon as I got to me and Marian’s room, I pushed the door open and she was seated on the bed, with her cell phone in her hand. “Oh my God, Davina, where have you been? I have been searching for you!” Marian said and I burst into tears. “Alpha Raiden is my mate, and he is making me do something I don’t wanna,” I said all at once, she looked very confused. “Your mate? We are Omegas, we can't have mates, and also, that’s so 14th century.” She said, her words made me cry more. “You know what? I just grab my bags, I have to leave now, or else he’ll create a scene, I promise I’ll see you again,

“I have a feeling we would have ended up together one way or another, regardless, if Alpha Marcus lied to Mike for not. By the way, I am happy you’re my second mate.” Owen’s mouth falls open as he stares at the two. I quickly choke down my laughter. Well, I see the elders need to have some additional history lessons for my mate. He needs to know every little detail about us and the great war. I think our spare time is going to be filled with additional work and training.

Another alpha spoke, a genuine smile on his face. "Is everybody here going to keep kissing his ass? She is an exiled omega! She trespassed into our border and now, Vincent is claiming that she's his mate! How ridiculous! Isn't anyone going to point out how wrong this is?!" Someone said, his eyes burning with fury. The more he yelled, the more anxious I became. I knew he had his reasons for strongly disliking me. But, I wished he didn't show it in that manner. The courage I had managed to build within the past few minutes was slowly crumbling.

I continued on, the cool grass tickling my bare feet as I made my way to a secluded corner of the garden. I sank down onto a marble bench, uncorking the whiskey bottle and taking a long, burning sip. The liquid fire seared its way down my throat, and I closed my eyes, trying to drown out the thoughts that plagued me. But my solitude was not to last. A flash of silver caught my eye, and I jerked my head up to see Otsana standing near the unicorn. Rage boiled in my veins. "Nobody touches my brother's unicorn!" I thundered, leaping to my feet. "Not even the daughter from the pack that killed him in battle."

His eyes move unseeingly from side to side, "Holy shit... are you his fated mate?" Huh? I push his hand away from my face. "Yes, I am. We're fated mates," I say, my voice full of sarcasm, "Of course not, dumbass. I would know." "No, you wouldn't. You're an omega, how could you know? You'd just feel pathetically in love and desperate for him... holy shit," he blurts out and gets up from the couch to pace from side to side with his hands on his head, "Holy shit! This information is priceless."