Monsterverse Oc Novels & Stories

"She's a damn smokey bitch." Lara said, walking towards her two sisters. She was the eldest among the three, and she hated the omega with an unrefined hatred. "Yes, she is." "She's such a whore." "Such a bad wide pussy, she's really a bad bitch." Whispers filled the room, already disgusted with the omega. Lucas watched with satisfaction. He loved what he was seeing—her foolish family tormenting her, not him. "Quiet but deadly like a snake, ssssss."

His posture straight and emotionless with his dark hair framing his terrifyingly handsome face, while his crimson eyes remained calm. “Diago Veydrake.” He whispered. “The future monster himself.” Krystal froze. He was described in the manhwa as someone who commanded fear without a single word but seeing him in person was far worse. The pressure which radiated from the alpha felt overwhelming. His crimson eyes stared directly at him and his instincts screamed danger. For a brief moment, the entire room fell silent. “So, this is Young Master Caspian.” Diago’s deep voice echoed calmly through the hall, breaking the silence. Krystal nearly stopped breathing, he clearly remembered the scene perfe

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

' I replied then soon I stopped. I looked around. I couldn't feel his energy from afar. I think I'm halfway through Lupusmons. It's time to relax myself. This is risky I know especially with rouges. But after a while I felt Eros. I ran away again. I know he's worried about me now, but I don't care. That's just his thing, he can make Marthana Luna if he wants. Since Marthana is rich while I'm just an omega.

I choke down a laugh, but Mirasol shoots me a sharp look, the kind that says Behave. Brent carries on, utterly unfazed. “That’s probably why they brought me along—because I’m the best. Kill ratio? Perfect ten. Precision? Ten. Danger level? Also ten.” He throws in a dazzling, deliberately over-the-top grin. “But enough about me. We can’t all be this amazing, after all.” Caleb shakes his head, barely containing his amusement. “Can you believe this guy?” he whispers, mimicking Brent’s voice with exaggerated flair. “‘This amazing.’”

I sighed, and began to walk on the narrow path. Looking down, my heart shook for the fear of falling off. I couldn't see anything below me: it was completely dark. I swallowed hard, and continued walking until I arrived at the spot where I was meant to stand. Suddenly, the lights came on, shining directly on me. I swept my eyes all over the place, looking at my reflections on the mirror hanging in the air. “My name is Caleb, and you are standing before the Five Pillars Of Truth that oversee the affairs of the White Moon pack. Would you kindly tell us why you're here, Daphne?”

she says, and my heart stops in my chest. Fear turns my blood to ice, and my heartbeat begins to ring in my ears. Lazarus growls as I panic. He hates the thought of them being on a battlefield too, but he has nothing to say. I know if I bring up what Kandace said, Chloe will eat me alive, but it's all I can think. She is an untrained Omega! Untrained and vulnerable on a battlefield.

I want to make it clear that he said I was the chosen Omega himself and that he should think twice before making any moves on my daughter. Just before he was about to speak again, there was a sound from the outside. Then, all eyes were on the door as it opened, and Morea staggered in. "Morea?" I couldn't help but gape, too surprised to see her here. "Morea?" Carlo frowned, hearing that he was as confused as I was. "Alpha," Morea walked towards us, her breathing broken; she looked exhausted like someone who had just traveled a long way. "What happened?" Carlo asked. "She... she has managed to exert her control over the monsters by bringing them back from death without laying a finger on them.

“We’re your family!” Lucas crawled forward, his body shattered, his fists pummeling Caleth’s shadow, his voice a broken shout, tears mixing with blood. “You’re not a monster, Jess! I trust you!” He tackled Omnis’s abyss, his ribs cracking, his cry defiant as threads slashed his arm, his love a fire against the star’s lies.

He hugged me tighter, getting me out of my thoughts as I heard someone getting closer to us but I was not putting my thoughts on whoever it was. “Holy shit! That’s a crocodile!” the person yelled, getting us to look and see the bartender with a carton of beer. He was terrified at the sight of the dead reptile. “And has it been torn from the mouth up?” We had no answer for him but chuckles. Humans really were weak. Even a werewolf child could handle things that would seem impossible for humans who were athletic. “Hey, it’s fine. It’s dead anyway,” said Conan.