Nightwing Oc Novels & Stories

She dropped down on the bed, more than a little disgusted by not fighting harder as they molded her into the proper image of an Omega they knew she could be. “Well, screw that. I’m no longer answerable to them.” No, she was now answerable to a lycan who she knew next to nothing about. ******** Solomon waited until Alpha Salvatore took his seat, then sat too, while Renato settled into the chair next to him and pulled out the papers. “Let’s get this over with. I have a date tonight.” Solomon crossed his legs. “Oh, and before we leave, I have some questions for you.”

' She thought. "What's your name?" Morea asked. Catrina swallowed. "Marina." To her surprise, A lie escaped her mouth smoothly. "Marina. You must be Omega, right? Do you know who I am? I'm the daughter of the Beta family, the niece of the Previous Beta, and the cousin of Beta Zeke. Also, Alpha Carlo's future mate and the future Luna of the Blackthorn pack, and now that you just ruined my mood, I will give you punish-"

They had the same intimidating scowl. Other than that, he was an omega–the Omega, who believed in ‘zero violence’ and wouldn't command a pup not to mention a pack! Similar attributes between him and his father was almost non-existent, and the mutual scowl was like a strand of t Ihread holding a boat ashore from drifting out into the infuriated, blue sea. Six minutes. The interior of the building was quite riveting. On the antiquated walls that extended downwards were obsolete sconces–apparently no longer in use and clinging to the walls like dead, white spiders, left and right.

The Kade boys all shared the same dark hair and olive skin tone from their mother, but Johnny was the only one to inherit his father's silver orbs. "You look like shit." Johnny announced as he collapsed into a chair unceremoniously. "Are you ever going to sleep?" "I'll sleep when I'm dead." Lucas grumbled, finding a few shreds of his sense of humour under his exhaustion. "You're also looking at the interim Alpha of this pack." Johnny's eyebrows shot up to his hairline before he burst out laughing. "You poor bastard." "I wouldn't laugh if I were you." Lucas smirked. "You're my interim Beta."

He said with disdain. “Yes. Let her go now and we will not cause a scene in this school and reveal ourselves to humanity.” “Shouldn’t that be the goal?” “We don’t care about your egos. Let her go.” He growled at her, then reluctantly got off Arda and withdrew his wolf. His eyes turned normal and Karina followed suit. Karina saw a small tattoo on the side of his neck as he adjusted his thigh. It was the letter W, a distinct tattoo that the Western Packs wore. She knew he was with Cain now because the northern and western packs had aligned according to news brought by Felicia.

boss. He got pulled out of his awkwardness when he heard an abrupt cry which although was somewhat faint, managed to sound heartbreaking to his ears. One was stunned to see that it was his boss' woman crying her heart out and almost instantly, One felt his head grow bigger and bigger with her cries. He, One as the leader of the elite team of Blood Gang, Nighthawk wasn't afraid of anything but a woman's cries and tried to avoid anything related to woman for that same reason!

He knew she was innocent. Owen, a delta of about sixteen years old. One of the newest recruits sat at the corner listening to all that Roy had said. When Roy was done, he took his phone dialing Connors' number. He understood the fact that Emberlynn was the ex-Luna of the pack house he currently was in, but his loyalty lies with the black night pack house. He was a spy. Owen was surprised no one knew and had hastily accepted him without asking many questions, unlike the black night pack house where an individual would be scrutinized before acceptance. Sometimes, he felt guilty about giving information to the black night pack house, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Oh well I will just have to wait and find out. My name is Lori. I am a werewolf, born in the Night shade pack in the south. I don't particularly remember my parents or siblings. I remember we got attacked and my house and family durned down while I was not home. I remember I was grounded but I sneaked out and just like that I lost everything. Now I am an Omega, my father was a warrior but that's not a rank you inherit. Our leader is Alpha Troy, his tall black hair, brown eyes muscler and has a big ass tattoo on his back..

They just looked at him with something sad. “Pack Alpha Henry,” he echoed again, to which she responded with another nod. “Pack Luna Alice, and Pack Alpha Henry.” “That’s right,” she wiped her tears again. “Now, will you introduce yourself?” What is happening? “I am—” he cleared his throat when his voice broke, “I am Omega Gavin of the Midnight Pack. But soon, I will be Omega Gavin of the Moon Valley Pack too.” Gavin saw the fond smile Ainar shot him from the corner of his eye at his answer. Pride poked at his chest at that.

"Yes, Alpha. The intel is solid. As we speak, the council of Nightwing are about to hold a meeting regarding the next Alpha." Aiden's gaze fixed on a particular spot and he didn't even realize when a smile spread slowly across his face. Wide and cold and certain. "I must have done something truly good in my previous life. Summon all the men. Every army. Because today, we attack Nightwing pack and we will take it over!!" His eyes flickered with a darkness that had been sitting inside of him for years, patient and hungry, waiting for exactly this kind of moment to arrive. The lust for the ambition he had harbored for so long was finally answering his call.