Purple Omnitrix Novels & Stories

My mother exhaled softly, almost inaudibly, but I caught it. “I see,” my father replied. He picked up the tablet on his desk and turned it slightly, not enough for me to read what was on the screen, just enough to make a point. “The academy contacted us early this morning,” he continued. “They informed us that your roommate has been classified as something… unprecedented.” His gaze sharpened. “A Carrier-Prime Omega.” Hearing it out loud, here, in this room it sounded different. Less like something Aiden was and more like something people could use.

She felt her soul settle in place as she stared at the other half of her as she stared at her home. Damon hadn't realized that either of them had moved until it dawned on him that he could see every color in the woman's eyes. Multiple shades of blue more than he realized existed, with an equal number of shades of green and the odd fleck of grey all mixed together and swirled around a small orange ring, wrapped around each pupil. Pupils that were getting larger by the second as they dilated. He felt the furious beating of his heart and the expansion of his lungs, finally filling with oxygen again as his world fell into place and his soul settled inside him, just in time to hear his Omega spea

I was eager to know who I was, and was hoping I could understand why I was having those nightmares. I was seeing a girl in my dream. She was gorgeous, and anytime I was about to touch her, I noticed that she always disappeared. Who was the mystery girl, and why was I always seeing her. That aside, who was I? “We don't know yet. You are going to have to figure it out by yourself. You are great. Someone of great stature, and I believe the moon goddess would help you true. As for us, we are witches, and we are only shocked because only people of our tribe can notice us. Other wolves smell us as humans,” Martha explained.

Somito shouted, rushing forward with his mace. "Somito, stay back!" Sofia gasped, her hands clawing at Nomo’s wrist. She could feel the orange energy of the Queen’s programming surging through him, clashing with the sapphire resonance of her own skin. "Nomo... please... I know you’re in there. Don't do this."

Over time, their hair, skin and the iris of their eyes lose color. With pigmentation that even turns them into blond, pale beings with colourless eyes, in which they smell like baby powder. Once initiated, this becomes a society formed and cantered by Omega, they keep a ceramic jar where his heart was placed after being removed. The Sunset and its counterpart the Absent World, which is a timeless realm where the dead reunite with their loved ones for all eternity. The Omegas, who are a malevolent mystical figure, intend to extinguish vampires because of a grudge against the Scribe Virgin. They exist in a timeless realm.

) he reasoned with worry. "I know but this is more important than my feelings. She was my friend, one of the greatest that I have ever had. This is the least that I can do for everything she's done for me." Ruby replied with a melancholic smile. She lifted her finger and pointed it to him. The ground below Manticat burned with a purple circle before erupting into purple butterflies that enveloped his body. He was engulfed with a purple light that reformed his build into something more humanoid until the light faded.

Mitsuki said. Jai looked at his hand and saw a small fancy pouch. “Hm? What is this?” Jai took it from his hand and observed it. “This is a charm! There is a piece of beak from the Orange Beak beast from before. Yuki-kun took it and we put it in the charm for memento!” Mitsuki told them. Jai opened the small pouch and looked inside, and surely, there was a small piece of orange thing inside. It made him smile and closed the pouch, tying it tight. “Thank you…”

Not far from Omar, Maya drew her Phoenix Sword and looked at him. "I'm fine!" Omar stood and once again rushed at the monster. At that time, the surging purple mist around them sank and disappeared in a flash, and everyone stood there dumbfounded. Seeing that scene, Omar had a faint hunch that someone manipulated the purple fog. Unfortunately, Omar did not have the time to think about that problem, as the wolf-looking monster once again pounced at them.

“The familiars are all waiting for you inside the tent. Reed lifts an eyebrow at the green tent in her garden. “That tiny little thing?” “I’ve enchanted it, so it’s much bigger on the inside,” Angora’s smile widens. “And I can assure you that there are plenty of familiars ready to protect your future, Luna, Reed. Many of them are powerful.” "But we want one that will not only protect but also accept Emma willingly," Reed says. "Aye, the heart of a Luna is always kind," Angora murmurs, more to herself than to us. "Come along then." We follow her into the tent, and I gasp at what unfolds in front of us. It's not a tent but a place filled with tiny glass enclosures that you can look inside.

The look on Slate’s face said it all as Nya stood there with the Heart of Magic tight in her fist. The soldiers’ faces told her that they recognized that it was too late, that they had let the magical gem fall into enemy hands. One of the soldiers held a sword to Slate’s throat, his hands trembling. Nya hadn’t even realized that he was under their control until the tip of the sword pierced his skin, and a tiny droplet of blood rolled down the edge.