Oc Profile Novels & Stories

Tomo said as they all laughed and tell stories of how Nato would always get drunk first and do the silliest and craziest things. There was one time that the four of them went out drinking like they always do and Nato took notice of the pitcher that they were served and told everyone that he never saw a pitcher with this design. While they were drinking, Nato continue to tell everyone how amazing the pitcher is and that he liked how it was designed after aesthetics and function. As they get drunk, Nato seemed to make an attachment to the pitcher. The pitcher was resting on his leg while his arm was wrapped around it like he was holding a baby. he continued to hold the empty pitcher while they

“I was afraid this would happen. Let me have the tag.“ There was no point protesting. I handed it over to her and asked, “ why did you bother to give me if I was never going to use it?“ “It was a temporary gift, Athena. I only wanted you to have a look. Nothing More. That place is out of bound for us” “But my father is now the Alpha's advisor. Why can't I become a gamma like him? Why do I remain an omega!“ I lost my voice on my mother. She threw a sorrowful glance at me and shook her head. There was more to it, I could tell. “Get back to your room. You're not ripe for this conversation” I slammed my door so loud and slumped on my bed. Who was I kidding to think my birthday would be any bette

Help your Father} she replied. I thanked her and shut the link. "What's going on, Dad?" Troy asked as we reached his office. Dad sat down on the couch and I sat next to him, putting my head on his shoulder. As an Omega, I have the power to calm pack members with just a thought or word but I could do more with a touch. Dad sighed. "The Golden Pack has contacted me. They are in need of help" Dad began. We all stiffened at the mention of my old pack. The guys looked at me protectively.

Her body looks worn out. "Tell me your name and why should I help you" Eduard still keep his vigilance to the girl even though she is visibly worn out. This is still the East forest, it is hard to trust anyone especially this girl from the other race. "I am Roxy young master. I came from the fox tribe. Please young master, I need your help, I beg you. My father and I was hunt down by two mercenary from the beast man race. During our scape, my father could not keep up and decided to stop running and face the two mercenary. I was the only one who was able to scape, because he buy time for me".

Oceans p.o.v. Gregory doubled over as if in pain, before I could react he had transformed into his shaggy brown wolf and was howling to the sky "Gregory, what's wrong?" "Ocean, it's Desert and Lanna they went into the forest and didn't come back and now Sky cant contact Desert" fear settled deep in my stomach "I'm on my way" I rush over to Gregory "Gregory, come on we need to go, Lanna and Desert need us"

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

"He told my mom... that the scent was coming from me. "My mother approached me, and she held my arms. And ask if you have an omega partner that comes here I am so scared that I see my parents bad side when it comes to Omegas, so I collect myself and tell them the tructh. 'The scent came from me. I am an omega.' That's what I told them, and that particular line changed my whole life, making my parents who loved me demons.

I tapped before I could stop myself, and his profile unfolded. On his bio was clearly written omega. He didn’t really have the physique, so I wondered why he flaunted it like it was some badge of honor. I scrolled down his pictures. Something hot and irrational rose in my chest. Who wants pants like this on a shirt like this? And what is that hairstyle? Someone commented on him looking sharp. I flicked my eyes up, wondering if I should get glasses for everyone in the comment box. A more recent one, and Gerard had liked it.

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.”