Sesshomaru X Oc Novels & Stories

“You’re not just an omega anymore. You’re the queen. Act like it.” His words stung, but they also ignited something within me. I clenched my fists, determined to prove him wrong. As I lunged forward, I felt a surge of energy course through my body. My vision blurred, and for a moment, I thought I saw the outline of a wolf, MY WOLF!!! But just as quickly as it came, the feeling vanished, leaving me breathless and disoriented. Marcus raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. “Again,” he said.

I ask, and she scowls at me. “What do you want, Reid? You of all people should know how busy I am. We agreed to meet on the solstice, so why have you summoned me?” she demands. That is what I always loved about Sumara; she always went straight to business. “Well, forgive me for cutting into your rather busy schedule, but we have a problem. The omega we intend to use for the ritual is actually mated to one of the trio,” I reveal, and she shakes her head in disbelief. “I believe you can see what the problem here is.”

These young werewolves had been captured from a rival park, and it was Oscar's responsibility to guide them and teach them the ways of their kind. As Oscar diligently trained the young Lycans, helping them harness their instincts and control their transformations, Aria, curious about Oscar's progress, decided to pay him a visit. She admired his dedication and soundness as he instructed showed the juvenile werewolves. Interrupting the training session, Aria approached Oscar with a warm smile. The sparks of their deepening connection were undeniable, and a wave of tenderness washed over them. Amidst the chaos of their world, their hearts found a place in each other's presence.

I was drowning in it, caught in a feverish heat I couldn't control—a scent that was terrifying, suffocating, and infuriatingly seductive. I hated him. I hated myself. And more than anything, I hated the karma that left me powerless against him simply because I was born an Omega. My fists balled tight as the raw, suffocating frustration finally snapped something inside me. My pride refused to take this sitting down. Throwing caution to the wind, I opened the floodgates and let my own pheromones surge out into the room. The moment my scent hit the air, his head snapped up and our eyes locked.

The Silvermoon tribe, their wolf-like instincts attuned to the subtleties of the supernatural, felt the surge coursing through their veins, resonating with their very essence. Andrei and Sabrina, lost in the depths of each other's gaze, felt an inexplicable connection transcending time and space. As the imprinting ritual progressed, Sabrina's heart quickened, a maelstrom of emotions stirring within her. Odd sensations, like whispers from a distant past, danced on the edges of her consciousness. It was as if she had known Andrei, his essence, for a lifetime.

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

**Lucian:** “We’ll be at the Nakamura house mostly. But if anything comes up—here, BludHeaven, anywhere—you can reach either of us. I’ve got the secure line open.” **Remy (grinning):** “Haru still setting small fires in the hallways?” **Seras (laughing):** “From what he texts? More like setting hearts on fire. He’s got a werewolf girlfriend already. Mia something. Earth type. I’m dying to meet her.” Celeste raises an eyebrow. **Celeste:** “Already? He moves fast.” **Seras:** “Nakamura genes.

The interior reflects the wealth in a minimalist way, which is actually pleasant to look at. “Alpha Fenriz, it is a pleasure to meet you,” Takahashi Itsamu, Homura’s husband, comes out to greet us when we sit down to have tea. Slipping his arm around his wife, he gives me a look that says he’s not scared of me. Cute.

But as they closed in on where Aurelian was still locked into Rhydian and Tavian’s necks, they were thrown back by a force none of them could see coming. “I’ve never seen anything like that.” Bernice muttered, fists clenched at her sides. “Unless… he really is her descendant.” The maid beside her leaned in. “Did you say something?” Bernice swallowed hard. “No. I didn’t.” “Is he truly an Omega?” Alpha Soren turned the thought over in his mind. “The last time I witnessed power like this was with Kaida. Or is this the mate bond acting on its own while trying to break the Triune Bond?”

Omar's head turn to his left and he splotch me sitting on my chair. "Wait! I know you" he said surprised.. "Yeah you do! That's Samantha, the girl who has Luna's Veronica's heart?". Damon tells him. Omar became speechless, he wasn't willing to believe what said, he came close and wrapped his hand on my face, he was also aiming to put his hand on my chest when Damon stoped him by calling out his name. "Omar! Please don't be weird". He said to him... "Weird? That's an understatement, " he goes back to his chair opposite Damon's..