My Hero Academia Ocs Novels & Stories

You’d be molesting me if you… Hey, wait… This isn’t the role play I… Whoa, ladies… get a grip. ”Oh, we’ll get a grip alright handsome... of what’s inside your pants!” Hero was shocked still as the supposedly “innocent” Japanese schoolgirls turn feral and both grab him by the arms then fiercely pull him back onto the purple sofa. He didn’t get a chance to push them away as they start to sit on his torso, forcing him to lie down. The startled student ends up with both females straddling him; one facing him and meeting his questioning gaze while the other was sitting on his crotch, facing his legs.

Without hesitation, Adrian swung his sword again. Clang! Clang! This time, Oscar joined the fray, his speed surging as the two clashed like lightning. Boom! Violent energy erupted, sparks flying as their power surged outward. Oscar felt an overwhelming force rush toward him, his arm going numb from the shock. Adrian's expression shifted slightly—Oscar's strength was indeed formidable. "You think you can kill me? You're not qualified!" Adrian sneered. Oscar responded with a sinister smile. "Not qualified? Who do you think you are?"

I howled and tried to suppress the tears that escaped me. “It's not true. You will not die if they decide you can not stay, and it's not final either.” Rosset grimaced hopefully. “But of course it is.” I stared at her, she would not dare lie to me if she looked me in the eye. “I do not need to remind you what's going to happen, you are a good student. The wolves will say I am the weakest omega in the pack, and that will mean my expulsion. Because that's what I am, the weakest.”

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.

"Celeste, can you teach me how to refine vitalis? I watched you spar with your uncle yesterday, and it was incredible." Dressed in a white training outfit, Celeste moved through a series of foundational exercises. "Learn from me? Your brother Oscar is the former Draconox Archon. He fought his way across this entire country without ever losing. Why would you learn from me instead of him?" Rebecca lowered her head. "He doesn't have much time left. He's spending every moment trying to find a way forward. I don't want to take any of that time from him. But I want to become strong enough to protect him."

Currently, Hanson was not yet one, so would he not be quashed when he met Zayn later? In spite of it, Xander sneered, “So what if he’s got Ossiumol-100? It’s true that Ossiumol-100 is better than Ossiumol-1, but it also means that acquired fighters who consume Ossiumol-100 will be in greater affliction! If Larson actually dares ingest Ossiumol-100, the pain he’ll be in will be triple what you’ve been through. Do you think he can grin and bear it? He’ll die if he fails to!”

She screeched, and I stared at her with shock. “If only our Alpha had waited and mated with his fated mate instead of falling in love with a lowly omega like you, he wouldn’t have gotten this weak! We wouldn’t have been losing the fights like now! Hell, there may not even be a war if he had been at his full strength with his fated mate beside him!” The woman accused as she pointed her finger at me and I could feel the eyes of everyone turn towards us, her voice echoing around as everyone turned silent all at once. Even the moaning of the injured seemed to stop for a moment.

Common Heroes’ [A thin man but can easily see what was hidden inside the dust that most ordinary even heroes can’t do and can easily see people 1000km/l away from him with his eagle eyes] Name: Lotus Lekai Age: 26 years old Identity: Hero HC7 Additional Identity: Homeroom Teacher Ability: Control [Lotus Plant] Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Common Heroes’ [A woman in her twenties and a strict Teacher. You need to listen very well to her lectures if you don’t want to notice a lotus vine climbing up inside your body] Name: Earl Ople Age: 11 years old Identity: Hero HC10 Additional Identity: V.I.P student at Blessed Academy Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroe

Ashrac Looking down at the small white business card in my hand, I can't help wondering what I'm doing here. I've sunk so low even my best chess strategy won't save me. I glance up at "ODA" etched in white block letters on the glass door in front of me. Otherworld Dating Agency. Shrugging, I decide to go for broke. What the hell do I have to lose at this point? I open the door and shove it forward a little harder than I meant to. It slams against the far wall with a thud. A woman behind a large oak desk looks up and scowls. I grimace inside my head because I'm accustomed to that exact look from my mother when she's unhappy about something I've done. This won't go well.

In a moment of reverie, I seemed to see sixteen-year-old Ethan again. He stood under the old oak tree at the school gate, laughing and talking with classmates nearby. His face was bright with youth and possibility. He had no idea what his future held. In the midst of conversation, books fell from his bag. Physics. Calculus. The same subjects he'd struggled with, the same ones I'd helped him study for in secret. This time, I didn't call out to stop him. I didn't rush forward to help gather his scattered papers. Instead, like a stranger, I walked past without acknowledgment.