Nightwing Oc Novels & Stories

"What manner of alpha does Greyclaw even deem worthy of respect?" Lucien Mordane cast a calculating glance toward Draven, who sat perfectly composed in the high-backed leather chair, his fingers idly tracing the rim of his horn. "The elders in my lineage confirm that the primitive architecture of the Wraithfang Recon Unit belongs entirely to Greyclaw’s design—the high-ranking marshals are completely obsessed with its lethality. It is a absolute apex weapon system, the shield configuration displays zero structural flaws, and every single project originating from Nighthowl Systems is receiving direct priority backing from the sovereign council. It is no wonder his standards are sitting on the

I argued. “Lesson one….” Lucan said as he walked much closer. I could feel his breath against my face, fresher and heavier this time. My heart skipped a beat as I looked into his eyes, but I looked away immediately. “Rowan is the beta. You’re the Luna. Who holds higher power?” I swallowed, then answered. “The Luna,” “Who is?” “Me,” I said. His grin was wide and noticeable even if I wasn’t staring at him.

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.

Shouted Beta Kim fuming like a mad woman that my bodyguards and Ben madame Ann tried to step forward but I stopped them “You are going over the line Beta Kim, I can't stand you throwing insults at my Boss kindly leave before it gets nasty for you “ said Madame Ann looking really annoyed and irritated. “You’re pathetic Kim, you need help “ I said shaking my head “You can’t be the same Nina, most be someone that looks like her …!” She said coming to drag my shirt to check the mark and her eyebrows furrowed ,her eyes popping with so much shame and raw intense anger when she saw the tattoo to the full moon , an indication that I am the omega Nina she used to know and it’s also a mark to show tha

My power clawed at the threads, tried to smother the cracks, and tried to seal the abyss. And for one breathless instant… it almost worked. Almost.. But the void screamed. A soundless, endless scream that ripped through my marrow. My pheromones faltered. The abyss devoured them, like swallowing light into a black hole. My knees buckled, chest caving inward. “No…” I gasped, the word raw, shredded. “No, no, no!” “My omega..” His voice. Vlad’s voice. I whipped my head toward him, tears already streaming. He stood at the center of it all, shadows bleeding from his frame, glyphs blazing brighter than I’d ever seen—bright, and unstable.

Unpredictable was dangerous. He leaned closer—not touching, but enough that I caught his scent again. Smoke. Ice. Command. “Unpredictable wolves get tested,” he said quietly. His gaze dropped briefly to my throat. Then he stepped back. “Fall in line.” Ronan reached out. Two fingers closed around my wrist. Not rough. Not gentle. Just enough to stop me. Heat flared instantly where he touched me—sharp and invasive—my suppressants screaming as his thumb pressed once against the inside of my pulse.

“Okay, and let me guess. You’re about to tell us that this ‘stronger bloodline’ is a bunch of nonsense you heard in one of your bedtime stories?” Theo chuckled under his breath. “Nah, kid. I’m saying that there are bloodlines that can do things other wolves can’t. Like, transforming earlier than most people. Before the usual werewolf puberty, y’know—around fifteen to eighteen.” He raised an eyebrow, looking smug. “You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you? Half-lings.” I turned to Owen, grinning. “Wait! Oh my god. He’s the one who’s been holding out on us! Maybe he can help like the Doctor in the mountains!”

But managed to clear his name. 2. Professor Mecoy- A 46 years old man, Professor, and trainer of Wicca and flying arts. 3. Flinn- A pet owl of Harney. 4. Luna Megan- A 40 years old female wolves. Luna of Cynthia pack. Powerful and Vigilant. 5. Alpha Gregory- A 52 years old male wolves, Alpha of the Cynthia pack. The mate of Luna Megan. Strong personality. Died at an unknown time by the Venom. 6. Ron- A 34 years old tall dark man, pack of Venom.

She answered. The uniforms weren’t as flashy as I had expected. Just a plain white button up shirt with a dark blue sweater vest with embroidered Ravencrest High School logo of a raven in front of a wolf shield and a moon above it. Then a dark blue pleated short skirt, a dark silver tie and a pair of dark blue knee length socks. I found mine and the name tag attached to it. “Aria Langston. Status: Omega. Strength: 3/10. Origin: Silverwood Pack.” I scoffed. “Seriously?”

The Omega led the way towards the long lobby which opened up into another bright, enormous room full of two opposite rows of beds, facing each other. Enrique had been here before, the night of the face-off with the dainty looking Omega he was now following, such an illusion it was, and what a way to discover the young man thought with a smile, Elio was an absolute brave heart with crazy strength, he had integrally knocked him back to his senses, for which the Alpha was grateful. “Elio, this wolf is like you!” One of the nurses rushed towards Elio as they entered the room, Adrian and another Alpha along with other two nurses were tending to the injured wolfling lying on the middle row of the