Pirate Oc Novels & Stories

[Ona] My crew parts like a tide crashing against the shoreline as I move through them with the determined steps of a pirate on a mission for blood. This anger isn’t just hot, it's scalding, burning with so much intensity that I’m struggling to maintain control. As I move across the deck, I can hear the sizzle of each footstep as my inner flame rises to flare along my skin.

“The Alpha plans to claim them as his own, for they are the most powerful puppies in existence. They are born of the union of an indigo wolf and a hunter. “ I blanched at the word indigo. -Your little secret. Did you really think it would be that easy to fool her? Although from what I see, everyone cheats on her. “Shut up!” I shouted and punched another wall. The wall cracked with my blow. I didn't want to know or acknowledge it. It was a buried secret, she didn't need to know. “You want truths, but not ones that involve you, don't you? Honey, the Omegas here are going to find out sooner or later that you've been playing them.” The witch coughed, her throat aching. “It has a purpose. The wol

Breathe. "We have been collecting Omega blood for the longest time, using it for research," he said, adjusting his glasses. "She's exceptional. Her blood beats every Omega we have ever seen." He beamed. "She might just be the science that goes unsolved—and the cure to the plagues." I blinked twice in disbelief. How did we go from checking on her to finding a cure? He tapped my back playfully. "Think, Alpha King! Now we might just have a solution to this madness."

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

Her sobbing has become more painful now; Miss Clary and Alexandra are both wiping their own tears, and Liam can't believe what he is hearin "I tried to explain. I didn't use any suppressants! I am a late bloomer! Why can't you accept my fate? Why do you dislike omegas? Then they say, Because omegas are weak and pathetic are only good at spreading their legs, they don't want a whore in their house. I can't believe my mother's words; they are calling me with name

shouted Helena to the open sea. She was like a madwoman screaming to herself. No answer. She looked down, the beautiful blue sea with colorful fish. Dimly she heard a humming sound, something foreign to her ears but pleasant and melodious; siren sound. Siren Aquamarine, the mermaid of the Caribbean sea who always tempts pirates and fishermen. They suck every soul that is subject to their beauty. Beautiful but deadly.

Alpha Jack finished. Luna Sara nodded. "I want her in our pack. I need to keep her safe" Sean said, passinately. The rest of the table nodded in agreement. She would be a great addition to pack too. And Omega that powerfully is extremely rare and she would help grow our numbers" Steve pointed out. Sean and Alpha Jack both growled.

Alpha Jack finished. Luna Sara nodded. "I want her in our pack. I need to keep her safe" Sean said, passionately. The rest of the table nodded in agreement. "She would be a great addition to the pack too. An omega that powerful is extremely rare and she would help grow our numbers" Steve pointed out. Sean and Alpha Jack both growled.

His body is huge and those toned brownish-green muscles can only be seen under his rugged white dress shirt and baggy brown trousers. Those strong muscle-bound arms pick up a glass and with a decently clean piece of cloth, he washes and rubs the fabric along with the innards of the mug all the way up to the rim. The orc's eyes narrow in front of him with only the broken-down bar separating him from the patrons and the pirate that approaches. An exhale bellows from his snout then he places the base of the flagon on a crack that splits some of the wood that makes up the counter. A grizzled voice surfaces from the orc's mighty throat and ushers through the stale air that he breathes in. "Same o

She opened her eyes and could see how the pirate looked at her with fascination as she continued petting her. “You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in the ocean,” Charlotte said keeping her eyes on Marina’s. The siren blushed with the commentary, and she also had to admit the pirate girl was one of the prettiest living beings she had ever laid her eyes on. Sure, back at home there were beautiful sirens and stunning merman, but Charlotte had something that made her more beautiful than all of them. This thought made Marina felt confused. Why was she thinking that the human girl petting her was more beautiful than other sirens if she had just met her? Why did she not feel rage o