Mutant Oc Novels & Stories

"The ceremony goes on. New Luna is Victoria. I run this Pack now. I don't answer to anyone." "And Aria?" "If Damon wants her, she stays as a toy. If not, kick her out of the territory." "You think she won't snap?" "She's obsessed with me. She can't leave. Plus, her mother is mine. A mute Omega without Pack protection? She'd be dead in a week." They all turned to Damon, smirking. "Aria's got the body. You hit the jackpot, brother." Damon scoffed. "Jackpot? She lies there like a dead fish."

He was built like a battering ram, with a thick neck and fists the size of my skull, and his brown wolf’s claws clicked against the stone as he cracked his knuckles one by one. The crowd on the ledge went silent. Then the murmuring started. “Is that the omega who got taken by the rogue?” “He can’t even shift.” “He’s going to die.” Maren Holt pushed through the bodies on the ledge, her scarred face tight with anger. “Kellan. Stop this. He’s still recovering from a claiming and the heat serum. He can’t fight.”

The man’s voice held a gentle rumble of interest, like he truly wanted to understand Aiden better. "Glaciana told me it’s something Omegas go through," Macmillan continued, his words flowing smoothly. "She saw the future, many other future Omegas will experience the same thing. It makes him uncomfortable. He releases pheromones and gets really emotional." "But he’s fine now, right?" Macmillan's dad asked, his tone softening with concern. "I can only imagine how strange it must have felt for him. All of this is so new, one day he was human and the next thing he wasn't."

And he definitely was not a wolf shifter. As far as I knew, the pack cities were made up of about seventy percent wolves, with different kinds of creatures spread throughout the rest. Darius, with his light skin and striking eye color, was definitely a tiger shifter, and his power level seemed to be around the middle for an alpha. Not that I was an expert, but omegas were good at sensing the strength of others. Another wonderful gift. “Aria,” I said, sounding calmer than I actually felt. “It’s nice to meet you too, though things could be nicer under different circumstances.”

Kemira- I was born to the beta family of my pack. My hair is the color of snow. So I always stood out. My life here was great until our Luna was killed by rogues. Then everything changed. “I’ll never understand why our beloved Luna risked her life for such a useless omega. I mean, she doesn’t even have a wolf. She should have died instead of Luna.” I’m in the bathrooms scrubbing the toilets, and I hear Gemma and her two followers outside talking. I hold my breath, trying not to move an inch. But I know they smell my scent. Wolves have a great sense of smell.

I manage to reply, spending most of my energy to resist passing out from the pressure. “Dane?” He says, lifting the pressure. I could swear I heard Talia curse my very existence at that moment. “Any relation to Alaric Dane” he asks. “Yes, he's my guardian. My uncle.” My uncle who is also a general and who gladly doesn't bother himself with mundane tasks like overseeing the trials. “Your class” he asks, “what is it?” I gulp. “I'm an Omega” And he chuckles. “An Omega dares to talk back at me. I must be going senile”

I don't want to get entangled with him and later get heart broken. "Little white". He called as he tapped his finger on my head to break me out of my thoughts, “I can see the wheel spinning in your head, but I just want you to know this; I am not like the other Alphas and I won't reject my mate because she is an Omega. The only reason I would reject my mate is if she betrays my trust. Are you going to betray me, little white?”.

His words struck a chord deep within me, stirring up a mixture of realization and resentment. “How the hell am I supposed to find a virgin white omega werewolf that would want to have my child? Everyone sees me as a monster and maybe I am so who in their right mind would want to share a bed with me and then give me a child? What if it doesn’t work eventually? What if I never find a compatible wolf or worse I find one, get her pregnant and then I end up passing the gene? That’s a chance I don’t want to take. If I have a child, there’s a fifty percent chance they would be Lycan and live as a monster all their life. That’s a curse no one deserves.”

“Gale, what happened?!” “Shit! There is a small group of people who tried to release the head council, I gotta go!” The sudden disconnection left him unsettled. He quickly ordered two of his Beta members to guard the cabin while he investigated the situation below. Transforming into his wolf form, he witnessed Soma and Gale battling a group of berserkers. These hybrids had augmented strength from a chemical injection, attempting to save the head council while eliminating witnesses. Fortunately, they had anticipated this assault. Gale and Dimitri foresaw that the opposing forces still had some reserves and would strike during the executions. Despite the berserkers' formidable nature, they wer