Mutant Oc Novels & Stories

And he did. Dante told me about Moon Stone. About her father, Henry, the Alpha who should have been her shield but instead treated her like a ghost. About how Tanya had been born without a wolf a latent …even if I already knew that part, and how that single fact had condemned her in the eyes of her pack. Latent. The word was supposed to mean incomplete. Signified a person as less than whole. In Moon Stone, it meant a life on the edges, watching everyone else belong while you were left on the outside looking in.

The child’s eyes, glowing faintly, watched everything with unnatural awareness. “Stay behind me,” Damian growled, rifle raised, his body angled to shield both Alex and the child. Fresh blood streaked his arm from a graze, but his eyes were sharp, feral. The mutation in the air—the airborne strain released when they breached the sealed chamber—had already begun its work on the team. One man had already fallen, skin rippling as tentacles began to push through his flesh, eyes turning solid blue.

Daughter of the late Hugo liam Jordan, and her late mother name was Kimberly Hanna Jordan, a former Beta male of the vengeful eyed pack. I am 19 years old. You know that kind of height; I'm neither very tall nor very short. I have injuries all over my pale body. There is not a single area of my body that is free of blemishes or wounds. Silvery eyes are something I have. The name of my wolf is Fiona. With hazel brown fur, she has cream-colored hair. She has blue eyes, that's for sure. Lastly, she has been thinking a lot about her partner, lest I fail to add that.

I murmur. I'm less worried about mold. I'm still struggling to come to terms with the fact that I'm now a mutant. An omega. Strange impulses are taking over me. I was never afraid to get into a dangerous situation before, and I'm not afraid now. But at the same time, I feel an inexplicable need to be close to Dog. In fact, I feel like pressing myself against him like a cat. We go up the stairs and Dog lifts me over a section where the steps have crumbled over time. Her long legs slip through the gap with ease.

“Roxy managed to get these through one of our birds. It seems the duke’s forces are already… stirring.” I stepped forward, unrolling one. The language was coded, but even then, I saw the signs. Supply movements. The arrival of a new caravan of “materials.” Mentions of a new homunculus prototype under development—this time, with “greater resistance to pheromones and lunar interference.” My blood ran cold. “That’s for me,” I whispered. “That’s built specifically to catch me.” Vladimyr slammed a hand against the edge of the desk, sending cracks through the wood.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators. "Well let's just say Mandy is more of a woman than you are." David Austin, current Alpha of the Rose Moon pack, nonchalantly replied. He's a tall guy with navy blue hair and dark brown eyes. Though he was physically unfit to be even called an Alpha. David's lineage have this trait ever since but they are incredibly strong.

Suzie looks at Bella and then at her older brother, vaguely feeling the unexplainable tension between them, and secretly smiled before nodding as a sign of agreement to her brother’s statement. Bella, seeing through the match-making antics of her friend, smiled knowingly. “Thank you.” Shawn was immediately drawn to the ocean blue eyes of the most beautiful omega he had ever seen. Though omega’s were known to own ethereal beauty in exchange for their lack of power, he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. He found himself gulping with much difficulty as his wolf begins to shift around him, no longer content with just watching the beautiful woman in front of him.

Downing my glass then pouring myself another drink. “How do you propose me do that?” Alexander mumbles. “Remember what father taught us, shapeshifters have fifty present intelligence of the animal they can shapeshift into. So, meaning…” I gave them the gesture to continue. “Birdcage.” Alexander and Michael responds simultaneously. “Exactly, their intelligence is fifty present bird,” I say with a smile, then taking a sip of my drink. Finally calming down. “Where do you think we should place the coop?” Michael asks making his way towards the bar to grab a glass.