Omni-man Head Crush Novels & Stories

My phone and headset was just above his head. I stretched my hands to pick it and my hands slowly brushed his hair. I thought I felt electric current pass through me. I thought I was the only one who felt it as I froze until Kola rested on his elbow and turned to me. Mehn! Those eyes aren't good for me.

“Did you see Omniel anywhere?” “No, he wasn’t in the battle. I sent some of my knights to search for him but they couldn’t find a glimpse of him.” “Then he is still here. We failed. He is still alive… That man… He changes vessels like snakes. I bet Omniel is already done for.” “What? Then why did we strive for so long if this was the result from it?” “If he died, Fredden wouldn’t have died. The slave crest eats the one it possess. That man is a curse master; someone who worships the Devil. Anyway, he won’t appear anytime soon. Let’s take time to heal our wounds!”

"I'm terrified. Please, beautiful, don't do that!" "Let go of me! Help!" I yelled, struggling against his grip. "Shh, stop making a scene," he sneered, turning to face the rest of the restaurant. "Don't mind her, folks, just a little domestic dispute! She was checking me out the second I walked through the door." "Are you out of your mind?!" 'CRASH.' The green soju bottle shattered cleanly across the side of the man's head, spraying shards of glass and clear alcohol across the table. He groaned, his knees buckling instantly as he hit the floor.

I shouted, then my whole group and I started to carve through the endless waves of enemies to reach Manehattan. Meanwhile at the road’s edge of Manehattan, Corona’s Savage Twin Brother & Twin Sister Delta and Omicron were waiting for me “Corona. Omicron and I are in position” said Delta “good we don't want Arnold to leave Equestria without a fight” Corona shouted. Back to our fight my group and I saw Manehattan in the distance “Amicitia, we have trouble ahead” Domino Amante shouted and we stopped and saw two Viruslings “who are these guys?” Scaerdia asked me “that’s Corona’s Savage Twins, Delta Covidsting & Omicron Covidblood” I explained.

I would make it so kids screamed just by looking at him. "Well little Omega," he sneered, "looks like I finally get to kill you." "I won't make it easy," I promised. Deven's smirk dropped, replaced by a menacing glare that could rival the grinch. He bent down and again gripped my neck in his huge hand. He apparently, lacked creativity when it came to handling me. He squeezed, so tight it almost felt as if my head and body were two separate parts.

With only a few tattered pieces remaining to cover her waist and nipples, she felt as if she were practically naked. Meanwhile, Rowan was staring. And it certainly wasn't at the Moon Crest in her hand. His gaze first landed on her bleeding hand, and then his eyes roamed over her exposed skin, taking in the bruises and marks that were taking far too long to heal because she was an Omega. She was covered in cuts and bruises, and he struggled with his emotions as his gaze repeatedly returned to her perky nipples peeking through the remnants of her shirt and the astonishing curve of her waist.

he quickly grabbed me by the wrist, hitting my head against a tree. "Amanda," Ashley called out to me as I slowly fell to the ground. Everywhere was suddenly becoming silent, but I could still see. Ashley had lost control of himself and wolfed out. Silver hair had enveloped his body, and his perception had changed. He could smell fear and danger miles away and was subconsciously in this state. “That’s the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack; run for your dear life," Jimmy managed to spit out before Ashley clawed off his head. They all ran, but Ashley was faster. I could hear their wails and groans as they all fell before I blacked out completely.

Tears threatened to betray her, but she didn’t want to let them show that she was done. The thought that some slimy werewolf would take what she had saved her whole life for her Mate, her soul mate, made her want to vomit. “I want to hear you scream, Omega!” He laughed cynically, ripping the cloth from her mouth as she struggled to catch air, trying to get out of the bindings, which were digging into her joints even more.

I silently wished I could turn the hands of time and rewrite my mistakes. I cried helplessly when I felt a fold metal steel on my neck and my world went blank.

The room blurred around me while pressure built painfully inside my skull. I couldn’t breathe. His grip tightened again. My vision started darkening at the edges. Desperation exploded inside me violently. My fingers dragged blindly across the floor until they touched something metal beside the couch. The lamp stand. Relief hit me so fast I almost cried. Using the last strength left inside me, I grabbed it and swung it hard. CRACK! The man grunted sharply as the metal smashed against his head. His grip loosened instantly. Air rushed violently back into my lungs as I shoved him off me and scrambled backward coughing painfully.