Muzan X Oc Novels & Stories

“Give her space.” I knew what he meant my aura was crushing the room. I forced myself to step back, pacing restlessly, running my hand through my hair. “She’s weak,” the doctor said, her voice shaking. She managed to speak despite my overbearing presence.“The pups have drained too much from her.” My head snapped to her. “What does that mean?” “She might be from a rare bloodline,” the doctor said carefully, her eyes down not daring to meet my red eyes. “But she is still an omega carrying Lycan children. Her body… can’t take it, her healing ability has stopped…”

“Like maybe go suck some dicks like you always do? It might improve your personalities. Or at least give you something productive to do with your mouths.” One of the girls rolled her eyes. “Stay out of it, Mia. We’re just having a chat with the pack's slut.” “It looks like a real engaging conversation,” Mia shot back, not backing down an inch. “Three of you talking at one crying girl. You must be so proud of your winning personalities. Really top-of-the-pack material.” For a second I thought it would turn into a real fight as the girl's hands circled into fists. Mia dropped into a slight crouch and I saw the glint of her claws extending.

Zane's movements slowed down. "Sora—" I looked up into his face and met those eyes turning dark, the color bleeding from their warmth into red. They continued to transform, the white part changing into black while the red burned fiercely in a demonic way. His claws extended and dug painfully into my hips as the air crackled with some ancient and ravenous energy. "Malphaus." I gasped. “Not again!” He smiled, using Zane’s lips. "Hello, omega." The cock inside me grew thicker.

“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.

I whisper while feeling Mia's teeth latch around my neck and sink in deep. -3 hours earlier- "Excuse me?" Eli snapped at Beta Martin, his eyes were glowing black with rage. "Luna Mia is on the way here with an army." He stuttered. Larkin instantly overtook control and growled loudly. I would have helped him if I wasn't in the same state, Vikki took over and snarled viciously. Eli started throwing furniture, shattering it against the walls. I snapped out of my daze and stepped forward, grabbing a small table that would have hit me if I didn't catch it. I slammed it on the floor, glaring at his shocked face.

I locked the door behind me after going in. The room was dimly lit, with only a few candles providing light. The map was hanging on the wall, and my eyes were drawn to it. It was beautifully detailed, showing every corner of the pack. I walked closer, my heart racing. I hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch the map. I knew this was wrong, but I couldn't stop myself. I had to do this. Something kept telling me to leave immediately but I was too stubborn to listen. I quickly grabbed the map and got ready to leave.

Hayclus let out with the last breathe he held as his hands became stiff and his breathing stopped “Watch me go away with all of it, foolish man” I stood there frozen to my feet as she cut off the cross shaped necklace he wore and immediately, his body started diminishing slowly, little pieces of him disappeared into thin air till the chair was empty. It was now the both of us. What just happened? How could someone hold so much power to kill an ancient being? What were they talking about prophecy? My thoughts ran far and wide, I didn’t realize had come closer to me, looking at my eyes

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

Devon's POV "This isn't the time for this," Susan reprimanded. "Are we in trouble?" She asked. "Luckily for us, the doctor is a werewolf and so are some of the people working here," I replied. They all sighed in relief and Susan sat down. "That's good to hear," she said. "So, what next? What's he saying about Olivia?" He asked. "They're conducting another test. We have to wait," I replied.

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”