Osomatsu San Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I never wanted to be bothered with the drama. Now, I have more drama than I know what to do with. I have an omega who has just turned into more than my breeder. She’s my fucking fated mate. I can’t get rid of her as I originally planned. I’m not sure I can reject her, but the thought of rejection makes Obsidian upset. I’m not sure rejection is a thing, and if it is, I’m not sure what the consequences are. Knowing the moon goddess's rejection would come with far worse consequences than simply keeping my fated mate.

*Abi POV* When Omario kisses me, every fibre in my body awakens. His scent has me all mesmerised, I want more of him and now. As much as we both want this, we can’t proceed until our wolves are in on this too. After everything we have been through, I want us to do this right. Omario has tried talking to Titan but he is really mad and feels betrayed by Nina. Omario thinks I will have a better luck and hands him to me. An interaction with Titan is always comforting. He is stubborn and cocky when talking to Omario but all gentle and loving with me. Now that I can hear him, I think he is perfect and I am completely in love with him. Omario and Nina are not impressed when I run my hands on his fu

It was gentle and sweet loving kiss. "...You can never escape from me, my sweet little monkey. I will go to where you are." Yuuto whispered softly on her cold lips, "..The only one who can have you, is only me." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A few months later.. At temple of Amaterasu.. "Do it.."

Her own best friend in the embrace of her fated mate. “I know I am an Omega.” She thought to herself, “an Alpha would never disgrace his title by mating with me, this mate bond is a mistake in the first place. The moon goddess was out of her mind pairing us together, she must hate me, she must despise me so much that she derives plenty pleasure from twisting my life into different stages of suffering and anguish, but this… this is a pain like no other, and I would be lucky if I make it out of this with my wolf in one piece.”

He yanked me away from Jonas and turned me around in front of him, ensuring I was uninjured, while I giggled. “I’m okay, Osirus!” “I’ve been trying to link you,” he snapped. “You know I don't like it when you ignore me! What have you been doing? Or should I be asking who?!” “I didn’t ‘do’ anyone. I spent time with my mate.” Fire leapt into his eyes as he looked over my shoulder to glare at Jonas. “Are you her mate?” He nodded as he held his hand out to him. “I’m Jonas.” “I don’t care! If I link her, I fully expect her to respond!” Osirus snarled, making me elbow him in the stomach.

"You look stunning" I gave him a smug smile. Of course I look stunning. I'm Yamamoto Aito. Our beauty genes are unparalleled in the universe. "You look nice too" I said, capturing his lips in another kiss. He let out a low growl and picked me up, walking into the house without breaking the kiss. I don't know how but we ended up on the couch, heavily making out. His fingers were splayed on my abdomen, caressing and squeezing softly, slowly moving down to the waistband of my jeans when the buzzer rang and the sound scared us to death.

Yet this excuse of a mate is a fragile little thing that can't even bring herself to kill some useless humans. The human girl on her knees in front of her shouldn't even take more than a strike to her heart. Even with that dagger in her hand. Yet she displays so much weakness that it leaves the entire field of spectators in silence. Every one of the other omegas brutally murdered their humans. In ways that impressed Alpha Roman greatly. Most of them adopted the method of ripping their hearts apart. There was even one omega that had pulled that beating organ out with his teeth. Roman’s eyes scan her frail body. She looks like she doesn't eat at all. Why would he be surprised? A weak Omega isn

Back to his laptop. I glance sideways at Cain Sato-Hayes beside me at the Carter estate’s long oak table. White button-down, sleeves rolled to his forearms, that delicate collarbone flashing. Insane how far we’ve come since that first moon cycle in this house. I became a rabid bastard to him. But he wasn’t some soft omega either. No, he snapped back, teeth and claws in every word. And that’s when my rut-brain latched onto him like a brand.

And Master Jasson is like a big brother to her; he loves spoiling her. But now… she had no idea. She felt something had changed, or maybe because she hadn't seen her master for a long time. That’s why she notices every single detail of him. That Daniel Matsunaga is no longer her definition of ‘sexy and perfection,’ but instead—her master. Not to mention that he is just wearing a simple white cotton sando and black cotton shorts. Is it really like this when you don’t see someone for a long time? Samara shook her head to clear her mind from thinking. Having a crush on a celebrity is just average, but admiring her master is too high to dream of. She knew that Jasson was just considering her as

When he came back he looked like nothing had happened, “I will take you back to the car now.” He undressed and shifted. This time Santos didn’t try to lick my face. He just whimpered as I climbed on his back and ran as fast as he could to the car. I placed the bag of clothing on the car and turned around so Alpha Osiris could shift back. We drove back in awkward silence. Alpha Osiris didn’t really mean all that about me being his mate right? He couldn’t have. I looked totally different from Jenna, he even said I wasn’t his type. And he called me dumb and ugly. Alpha Osiris walked out of the car and handed me my crutches.