Oc Fanfic Novels & Stories

"He'll destroy you for this." "Aldric will thank me for freeing him from a manipulative omega who trapped him with a pregnancy." Dion's voice remained calm, reasonable, completely divorced from reality. "He loved me for three years. That doesn't just disappear because some desperate omega spread his legs and got pregnant." "You're delusional."

I’m ovulating today. I hit him with my best dismissive glare, but the moment his eyes caught mine, I think I forgot how much I hated him. No. Nope. Stop. I should’ve learned. Hot, gorgeous men with big dicks were literally born to break hearts. Dean Oakes isn’t just a heartbreaker—he’s a cheater. “Doesn’t your fiancé do groceries with you?” he asked, like it was some kind of crime. “Or is he always too busy to escort you around?”

The friend who had said that seemed to be Oana's closest friend, she had sun-coloured hair just like that, although hers was darker and her eyes was that blue color that reminded Aniya of Belladonna only that hers was a shade deeper. Aniya couldn't blame the omegas for their passion, with such an attractive prize they must have their sons contesting too. She hoped that none of them would win though, her hopes were all relying on Ikrus. On that thought, where was he? She hadn't seen him anywhere. The Announcer declared the beginning of the next row and Oana’s hand went around hers immediately. The glint in her eyes when she turned to her was everything Aniya needed to see.

Liv frowns. “That was his girlfriend Victoria. Vicki. She lived next door to us. She fell in love with Owen the moment that he moved in next door. She found reasons to stay at our house or come over all the time. Eventually she asked him out and he agreed. They dated for a few months until she went off to college. Owen stayed behind so things ended. She still asks about him all the time and they are friends on f******k, keeping in contact, but Owen is over her. He sees her as a friend and nothing more.”

she added with a playful chuckle. Fiona giggled in response, her face flushing with a hint of embarrassment. "There might be some sparks, maybe even a butterfly or two," she admitted, her voice lowering to a whisper. "But what if it doesn't work out?" Celine laughed along with Fiona, her sense of humor providing a brief respite from the turmoil of the day. "Listen, Fiona," she said, her voice turning more serious. "You deserve to be happy. That man is fucking handsome as hell. You better eat him up! Now answer me honestly, do you feel something for Oliver?"

Ansel was always like a frozen-hearted man. Xander was increasingly convinced that Ansel was totally overpowered by the charms of Ae Ri. His senses had gone away because of being intoxicated with love. What if Ae Ri was really Qeiza? Xander was still doing his investigation. He had to gather a lot of evidences before revealing all the facts that he knew about Ae Ri to Ansel. “Leave me alone!” “Did you kick me out?” “That’s good if you realized it.” “Okay. Just enjoy meditating in the dark!”

I leaned in, slowly, my hands brushing the curve of his hips, not holding, just feeling. His breath hitched. His eyes dropped. And then I tilted his chin up, just enough to make him look at me. “You were burning under the covers,” I murmured. “Tossing. Whimpering. You thought it was a dream, didn’t you?” His lips parted slightly, a nervous sound leaving him. I leaned in, my voice nearly touching his skin now. “Trust me, Omega… I remember everything.” “I can’t remember…” “You should,” I said, almost glaring. “Why won’t you remember when you asked me to fuck you in deep while your brother snored beside you.”

Meanwhile, Owen's ego was bursting at the seams after hearing how Cindy, whom he once had a thing for, was now fawning over him like that. His gaze became even more contemptuous as he looked at me and declared, "So what if you were popular in school for being good at studying? You're still just a stupid nerd anyway. If you had half the sense Cindy has, you wouldn't be working as some lowly gig driver right now." Owen pulled Cindy into his arms and kissed her forcefully. The once shy and innocent Cindy was now a worldly woman, smiling seductively as she clung to him. Alas, the pure-hearted teenage girl I once knew was now rotten to the core.

I asked rhetorically, picking up the book to glance through the pages. “It's nothing serious though, if you don't like the book I can get something else,” Owen said, coming into the room with a plate full of pancakes. “I've not even read it. I kinda like romance. The ones where the guy ties her up and fucks her till she can't remember her name.” Owen laughed pushing the plate towards me. “Should we recreate? Trust me, you'll love it,” he muttered in that husky voice that made me want him to claim every part of me — not like he hadn't.

Orla enters the room and the moment she closes the door behind her, she becomes Octavia, she sees him in this condition, and being the born sadist that she is couldn't help but delight in his suffering. "What Is making you so restless Conan?" She hops on his examination table with a sly smile, she grabs his letter and laughs a little before reading it. Her eyes begin to water as she saw her daughter's name written on it, she reads further and the latter part of the letter made her laugh even harder, "You seem to enjoy it when people are In pain." He states caustically and her smile stretches even more,