Otto Octavius Novels & Stories

She turned to find Octavio and two men standing behind her; she took a step back, her legs shaking at the dangerous expression on Octavio's face. Octavia, for the past three years, had been planning his revenge on Trey Collins and his family after his son, Luis, brutally murdered his family. But he was surprised when he realized the woman he had drugged to have sex with was Trey's hidden princess. He decided to find her and use her for his revenge.

As always no one cared about the wolfless omega! “Help!” “Help!” I screamed at the top of my lungs but it was a mere whisper. Suddenly Cynthia appeared in front of me holding my three babies, two girls and a boy. “My baby, you killed my baby girl! She was innocent. Why did you do that?” I wept bitterly, stretching my hands towards her. Instead, an evil shriek filled the forest, “You worthless omega, say goodbye to your twins!!” Two loud blasts filled the air! I looked up to see blood gushing from Davis and Davina’s skull. Kian just stood by the side chuckling.

I saw his human side more and more each day. The Alfredo the world knew was cold, ruthless, efficient. But the Alfredo I saw was different. He was gentle with the elderly servants. He donated anonymously to orphanages in the village. He kept a photograph of his mother on his nightstand and kissed it every night before sleep. He was not a monster. He was a man trying to survive in a world that had been forced upon him. And I was falling in love with him. No. I shook my head firmly, standing in the empty corridor outside his study. No, you are not. You are Octavia, the best agent in the game. You do not fall for marks. You do not develop feelings. You complete the mission and you get out.

“My parents confirmed that the scents what they remember as vampires.” “Yeah, that’s pretty damning. But to fair, that battle was also a long time ago. Is it possible that they don’t exactly remember the scents?” I cock my head and just look at Raul like he doesn’t know what he’s talking about. “Yeah, yeah, I know. I heard it. There’s no way your parents would ever forget that smell.” I nod, silently. “Are you going to call in any of the other Alphas and Lunas from that time, to confirm?” “No, but I did call Bruno Osbourne.” I tell Raul.

Why was I even born? Why do they all despise me? Why does being near me make the Luna tremble? If I had a wolf—if I had any power at all—I’d say: “Oh my, imagine being me—a mere Omega—and making the Luna shake in fear.” The thought made me snort out a laugh before I could stop myself. Luna Ashley, the human-sized can of spray tan, with her bottle-blonde hair brushing her ass, lashes thick enough to fan a wildfire, and an orange glow that made her look like a dehydrated carrot dipped in glitter.

That man wouldn’t allow it. Count Vlad’s POV Running towards the source where the screaming came, I see Octavius fighting with two rogues. In a split second, using his magic, he killed them. “Where’s Amilia?” I asked him. “Was that her screaming?” Octavius asked. “Yes... didn’t you see her?” I asked impatiently. As Octavius was about to answer, we saw a body fly off from the third floor. Dashing up, I see Sebastian holding his arm.

The third nipple, a name obtained because the drummer had a third nipple, was beginning to be recognized for their covers. "Well, I'm glad you got sick with... Otitis?" “Yes. The doctor is an Oto…” Nick tried to pronounce. “Otolaryngologist” “Sure that. Oh, by the way, there are good bars and discos near the house.” “Remember that we’ll have Livie's little brother besides that we don’t have the legal age.”

Octavius is a prime example of an ancient vampire- perfect in every sense of the word. Shit, there it goes, my fucking sanity. Why is it that I can't stop thinking about him? That's what I wanted. I wanted her all to myself, and I had no remorse when he found out what I'd done. But why the hell can't I get over the look on his face? I shake my head to get rid of these thoughts. I can't focus on Ocean or Octavius right now; there are more important things to worry about. Once I'm done packing my bag and ignoring the little shit Wasp, I scan our surroundings and sniff the air. We're out in the open; no one knows if the fleabags won't try to cross us.

‘Alpha Maximus, Luna.’ Talon says to my parents as we face them in the dining hall. ‘We have to put Lord Atticus to an end. Over one hundred years ago, he went on a murderous killing spree. He even killed our father as well as beloved members of our coven.’ ‘Your brother is who’s responsible for all of these deaths? For Micah’s death?’ Theo asks.

Ronald stared the severed head of John which had been preserved in ice. “What is this?” Mr. Ronald asked, returning his gaze to Octavio. “That is the product of the cowardice of each one here!” Octavio yelled, banging his hand hard on the table so that a few members jerked. “If you all had accepted my offer to give access to your assets, I could have been done with this already.” “What exactly do we have that you don’t?” Mr. Ronald asked calmly. Octavio smiled faintly then in a low tone he said “everything.” Then he sat down.