Muichiro X Oc Novels & Stories

' "Good morning guys! Come say hello to our new pup! Maybe give him the best fucking first night of his time for being accepted into the half-Moon pack!!! Party's on until midnight, bitches," "Hello, New Moon University! I just joined the half-moon pack! Say hello if you see me at the initiation party. I am Lucus." "Lucus Madden."

My head stayed lowered as I wiped my face desperately. Then suddenly— Bam. I crashed into something hard. A strong arm instantly wrapped around my waist before I could hit the ground. My breath caught sharply. Warm fingers tightened against my side. Slowly, I lifted my tear-filled eyes and froze. Alpha Xander Marco stared down at me. The most feared Alpha in the entire world. The monster who erased entire packs with out mercy. The same Lucian feared more than death itself. His dark eyes locked onto mine with dangerous intensity while his grip on my waist slowly tightened.

He squeezed his forehead which suddenly felt hurt. “Xander…” Marco said on the third ring of his call. “Ah… Marco, you always bother me at night… and always at the right time! Thanks, man, I have to take a cold shower tonight." Xander answered in a very annoyed tone, yet… he still answered the call from himself. “I got… so many problems. I need your help and back-up." "Spill!" Xander answered quickly. "First, I got a problem with alpha Mario ... he is joining the hunter group and rouge ... to attack my pack .."

She straiten out his suit unlike Xander,micah is wearing a purple one piece suit with gold handkerchief in his front pocket. "In the..."Micah chortle when he finally saw Xander "Hey bro, you're here too"He rush to Xander,the other Jab him "I think we should hang out more so your eyesight will work perfectly well"Xander grab Micah arm " Punishment for dragging me into this"He snarl tightening his hold on his friend wrist, they both were the same height making it more possible to bend. Micah loosen his wrist from Xander hand and backed away from him.

“Liar.” He surged forward, sweeping my leg and pinning me to the mat. His weight pressed down—not crushing, but firm enough that I could feel his breath against my neck. “Yield,” he said quietly. The suppressant had started to fade. My body burned and my pulse raced. I could smell him, and worse, he could smell me. “I said yield, Hale.” I turned my head just enough to meet his eyes. “Get off.” Then it happened. The faintest crack in the mask. My scent slipped which felt sweet, warm, unmistakably Omega.

It was no other than Michiko Takao and she was talking to Xavier. “Xavier...I really really miss you so much. Please wake up and we shall continue what we have started, just please, wake up.” Michiko’s voice was cracking up and I was quick to notice she was sobbing. “Trust me, I tried my best to move on but I just can’t make myself forget about you. I... I still love you, Xavier.” Michiko cried out and I thought I was dreaming.

________________________________ There is a broken past of Marilyn and a broken present of Xavier /⁠ᐠ⁠｡⁠ꞈ⁠｡⁠ᐟ⁠\ Will they both come to become each other's straight or things would get more bitter ?(⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ᴥ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ ⁠ʋ⁠) Keep enjoying and don't forget to like and comment. Follow me and give a good rating 🌹

Muk Khai Khai’s caressing as well as fondling on her nude body. “Finally, you’ve become mine, Xiu Mei... Hahaha... You belong to me right now... Me... Not that shit and ass hole General Lie Jun Xiong... Finally it’s me who can grab away your purity as well as originality, who can make you stay by my side, who can have you...” muttered Mr. Muk Khai Khai victoriously deep within his satisfaction.

Rage brewing under still waters. Xavier stood center. Armor polished. Stiff posture. Cold eyes. But his jaw twitched when I entered. I walked slowly. Deliberately. Each step calculated. I let my limp show. I let the coat slip just enough off one shoulder to reveal the blooming bruise beneath. Gasps rippled through the room. Scandal in the flesh. My shirt clung to my chest. Thin. Sheer. The bruises framed my collarbone like garlands of sin.

"Werewolves say it’s stronger than anything. Like, almost supernatural. Cris, buddy, you’re basically a footnote in this cosmic love saga." Lottie punched Serif lightly on the shoulder. "Shut up, Serif," she muttered, wisely keeping her distance from the testosterone tornado unraveling before them. Cris scoffed and stepped forward with his arms crossed. “Funny. I would say what I have with Xenia is pretty unbreakable.” Micah shook his head. “You might have something with her, but the connection we have goes beyond anything your mind could comprehend.” “Well, sorry, Alpha boy,” Cris said heatedly, “but Xenia doesn’t believe in that fairytale crap.”