My Hero Academia Gang Orca Novels & Stories

Maybe she’ll be okay now. “Good morning, freshman, and welcome to West Ora Academy. As you know, this is now the school's third year, but that does not mean we aren’t a well-oiled machine. You will find we have rules here, ones that must be strictly adhered to. Don’t fool yourself into thinking you can run wild here, it will quickly get you expelled if not seated before a council member. Fights are to be held at the sanctioned arena and only after they have been declared with a time and date. Any fights outside of the arena will cause your expulsion.” A small woman with bright red hair spoke from the front of the group. It was obvious that she was a fire elf by the point of her ears and the

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

She dipped her head and wiped the drop of tears from her eyes “We haven’t gotten a visitor here in such a long time.” I nodded looking around. “I can tell.” Turning with one of the pups holding onto my index finger I introduced myself. “I’m Sorrel, Luna Sorrel, and this….” I pulled Kaine forward who was still at a loss for words. “This is the Oracle. He’s very strong and powerful. One time I got injured and he healed me.” “Wowww.” The pups let out a collective gasp.

Magnolia gasps in surprise and Zion walks over, curious at what we're doing and the hawk flies over to Zion's wolf and lands on his back. "Yep that is Marcellus familiar, I can feel his soul in it." Orion nods and looks at the hawk. "I thought that was a myth. But what does yours look like if it's okay for me to ask that?" Magnolia say and looks at Orion. Orion smiles and nods and he puts his hand to the side and concentrates and out of his chest a black wolf with silver eyes jump out. "Wow, doesn't that hurt?" Kenji asks and looks at Orion's chest. Orion shakes his head.

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

The Oracle also kissed Theo's hair and whispered, "Goodbye, my boy. Remember, my name is..." "Grandma Anastasia!" Theo completed her statement as the little boy started crying. He didn't even know why he was crying. It's like the tears juat flowed on their own. The Oracle shifted into her wolf and ran off. Though she was old, yet she has the power to support her pack before their downfall. And she was willing to die alongside her pack members. Followed by their Gama, Jason, who smiled sadly at Beta Michael, his brother, before he shifted, and the rest of the warriors also followed.

Elio now finally smiled and everyone visibly relaxed, yet the Omega’s expressions turned grim once he reached the bed. “He’s faced some terrible things.” Adrian spoke as he reached out to his Omega, enclosing him in his arms, on sight of the beaten-up face of the wolf. “A male Omega!” Elio whispered in a mix of exasperation and surprised sorrow. The world came to a stop for Enrique Czar; the moment he heard those words. He had not seen the face of the injured Omega, but he knew. The realization came down crashing on him just like the rain that hammered on the hard steel and stone outside.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

The wolves hesitated for a moment before obeying, a few of them disappearing into the shadows to fulfill his request. At that moment, I just couldn’t get my head around what was happening. Orion, controlling an army that look nothing like silver fang’s warriors, making deals with an enemy like darmacus. It had only been a few weeks since he had gone missing, how come he had manage to acquire such power?

"Why are you telling us this?" "Because Mercer is closing in. On all of us. And we need to work together if we're going to survive." "How do we know you're not working with him?" I asked. "You don't. You have to trust me." "That's not good enough." The figure reached up and pulled back their hood. It was a student. Male. Maybe nineteen or twenty. I recognized him vaguely from advanced classes. "My name is Kieran," he said. "And I'm Omega. Like you."