Novel & Cerita One Piece Female Oc

, Lucas responded. “.……Ojousama..”, Natalie was dumbfounded. "................", Oceane had a blank expression on her face. Audelia was so pissed off right now. Why? Because the divine artifact that she got from Ultimia was different from the one she used during her training. This divine artifact was embedded into her soul, it had the shape of a rose crystal with golden color with a little red in it. ‘He said he wants to strengthen the artifact..’ ‘I should know better than to trust that damn God..’

“Ok Ladies, it is time to show what you have learned throughout these past months. Get in your positions-“ “I challenge you to fight you bitch” I turn around to see where the voice was coming from. I saw it was a girl who look to be about 5’5, long jet-black hair, fair skin with green eyes. From what I can sense, she is an omega. “Is there a problem?” I ask. “Yes, my problem is with you. How dare you show up and try to claim what’s mine?” “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I inform her.

I swallowed the anger boiling in my lungs, shrugging off Damien’s hands as I glared at the warriors of the Crescent pack who had me surrounded. Damien could sense that the situation was getting out of hand, so he mind-linked me. “Alpha, please let me handle this.” “Fine.” I bit back, pressing my shirt sleeves to my nose to block out the awful scents. Facing Jake, who was red in the face, Damien asked patiently. “Are all the female omegas here?” I narrowed my eyes at his hesitation before he muttered. “Yes.” He was lying. Just as I moved towards him, his Luna quickly spoke up, looking me in the eyes. “There’s one more Omega left. Her name is Aimee, and I think I saw her leave earlier.”

The plaster cracks under the force of my blow, spiderweb fissures spreading outward from the point of impact. I storm out of my office, my rage a palpable force around me. Pack members scurry out of my way, pressing themselves against the walls of the corridor, their eyes wide with fear as they sense the dangerous aura emanating from their Beta. As I stalk across the compound, my gaze falls upon an Omega girl. She quickly bows her head, but not before I catch a glimpse of her face. There's something about her that reminds me of Diana. It isn't much - maybe the curve of her lips or the shape of her nose - but even that minute similarity is enough to fan the flames of my anger into an all-cons

I asked. The mage smiled, nodding. "The chosen Omega has awakened, her wolf eager to challenge corrupt leaders." "How powerful is this Omega?" I inquired. The mage smirked. "She's as powerful as ten Alphas combined, with divine gifts to see visions and heal the sick." I was stunned. Such a powerful Omega existed, and I'd never heard of her? Emilia sighed deeply. "Can this Omega see gods and goddesses?" The mage nodded intently. "Give me your hand, Emilia."

“That girl…she isn’t normal.” “Indeed. How can a normal girl be able to run at such speed for over thirty minutes?” “Ogre’s 7th Sword was wrong. That girl is not normal.” “She’s radiating the energy of a 2 Star, but her prowess is similar to a 4 Star. At least, her agility is not that of a 2 Star.”

She couldn't leave me here, I'd suffered enough to prove her point or hadn't I? I closed my eyes and tried to connect to her, luckily the dungeon was quiet enough to allow concentration. Slowly I felt my spirit levitate, I saw past the gate of Olympus, I was even able to enter the palace but suddenly a force pushed me back. The impact sent a ringing sensation through my head. My heart shattered into bits, strength vanishing from me, no response from the other end. "You are truly as weird as your appearance." I opened my eyes to find a tall lean lady with brown hair standing in front of the cage. "Dorian would never cease to amaze me, " she muttered, eyeing me. "What is this supposed to mean?

“Would you be strong enough to attend your meeting today or should I do it on your behalf?” “Things fall apart” She whispered as Seductra looked away and shook her head. The goddess knew all these in her new ‘surroundings’ were her handiwork. From the corner of her right eye, she saw the woman in a white kimono, with a silvery obi. Her cheeks were firm as usual, though she knew deep down inside her, she’d be laughing at her. Seductra touched her forehead, neck and chest, before sitting beside her left arm.

My skin prickled. Hasmik looped her arm through mine and grinned. "Of course it's not. That's the point. You've been wearing Sargis' hoodies like you're in a hostage video. This"..she held up a jet-black bralette with sheer cups and little gold chains.."this is your awakening arc." I blinked. "My what?" "Anime, remember? Every strong female character has that one episode where she realizes she's hot and dangerous and worthy of silk and vengeance. This is yours."