My Hero Academia Ocs Novels & Stories

His eyes adjusted to a dark stormy gray as his black shaggy hair fell to his collarbone. “Sorry I have really poor vision in my shark form. I could smell the scent of sea witch on you, and came to investigate. Especially since I smelled royal blood nearby too.” He explained. “Oh that would be me.” Helena raised her finger. “I’m a Nox.” I forget that Uncle Kellan is related to a siren queen and king. “We attend the Academy in the west. You’re smelling my friend.” Nova explained. She was talking about Manny. Why did she smell so much like him that a shark could pick it up? What was she doing before she saw Ares?

He didn't have the courage to look at her bare chest due to her v-neck top and quickly looked at the opposite direction. Emma, pretending to have just realized the results of her silly action, moves away. "Sorry about that, teehee." She acts cutely and imitates the common actions of a kawaii girl on shoujo animes. **** Zen Alfonso finished typing on his laptop and had the document printed out. He went ahead and leaves the department. But before he rides the elevator, he sees Emma doing heart poses with her arms for him and even going as far as to wink at him repetitively.

Except he was the person on the bike that night. “You’ve been following me around?” I narrowed my gaze, my fingers curling into a fist. He dipped the phone back into his pocket. “Let’s just say I take an interest in patients before treating them.” “I’m not your patient.” “Not yet,” he said, still calm. “But if I were to release the pictures and tell the world that you are becoming an omega. Imagine how the press would ravage it. ‘Tom Rivers is becoming an Omega for Gerard Vance, the man who created the Omega drug so Alphas could fall in love.” He paused, staring at me. “Beautiful headline. Do you think your father would like it?”

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

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

All around me are other recruits, not just my fellow newbies, and the ones who no longer need mentors have paired off with one another for combat practice. At the front of the room is Oscar, one of the few non-demon instructors at the Academy according to Tobias. He’s been a Wolf Witch for a thousand years, older than anyone else here apparently, and his drill sergeant attitude makes him almost as intimidating as Atlas himself. Emphasis on almost… which brings me to why combat training is my least favorite class of them all, even more so than dark magic training. Can you blame me, considering I have to spend an hour a day in even closer quarters with him than outside in the training yard? I

"Run!" Dark shapes lunged from the trees—rogue Alphas, sent by whoever wanted the Silvermane bloodline erased. I threw myself at them, claws out, fangs bare. An Omega against three Alphas. It was suicide. A boot slammed into my ribs. I hit the ground. A silver blade swept toward my face. I closed my eyes. So much for this life. Clang. The ring of steel on steel. I opened my eyes. Kael Blackthorn stood over me, sword locked against the rogue's. His face was carved ice. He didn't look at me. He pushed past and strode toward Elara.

Especially, if it turned out to be an omega like me. I unconsciously wrapped my arms around my stomach as I plopped onto the bed. I needed April. She was the only pack member that could help, and who I also trusted enough to keep this secret. I would have preferred Charlie of corse, but she was just an omega. There was no way Alpha Xavier would approve of a private meeting between me and her, plus she wouldn't really be much help in this situation. April was a doctor though. If I was hurt badly enough, Alpha would have to let us meet. I looked around the room before my eyes settled on the small envelope opener Alpha had laying on his desk. I frowned, realizing what I had to do.

Being the best basketball player he was, he could easily slip himself through the hordes of overcrowded students till he reached the school's gate. His name was Chris Lukeman,16, and he was in his first year of high school, the All-Star Academy. He was known as the "infamous" Ace of the school's basketball team, due to his tardiness and delinquency as both a student and an Alpha werewolf.

Blood Oath Academy never truly saw morning. The fractured moon dimmed and brightened in endless cycles, but the sky remained suspended in that strange edge between night and something almost like day. Below him, the lower training grounds were empty. The wolves would arrive soon. He should have been preparing for drills, for rank discipline, for the thousand small things expected of the heir to the Lunar Dominion.