Si Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The rich, suffocating scent of Lucien’s dominance mixed with Chika Whitmore’s sweet amber trail hung heavy in the air. Driven by an obsessive delusion, Sienna stepped onto the plush furs of the massive bed, sinking her fingers into the sheets where Chika had been pinned just hours before. “This bed will belong to the Okafor name before the next full moon,” she murmured, closing her eyes to savor the residual warmth of the Prime Alpha. “Where is that useless Okafor stray?” Driscoll’s thunderous roar shattered the silence of the corridor, the sheer force of his voice making the windowpane rattle.

Her heart is sad, she does not want to go back to being like they were on her first days there. Occisor can feel sadness coming from his mate, even if he does not want to. He also didn't sleep a wink during the stormy night. He sighs loudly, drawing Sasha's attention as she shrinks into the sheets. Without saying a word, he gets up from the bed and leaves the bedroom. He walks to the bathroom and brushes his teeth.

-Because they are the enemy, it's simple. The room seemed colder than usual. The mess in Luvioc's room was notorious. There were comic books everywhere scattered on the floor. He wasn't very fond of reading, but he liked to see pictures to look at, he liked bright, vivid colors, with pretty pictures adorning things. It felt like traveling to another world. There was food scattered around, too, because he hadn't had an appetite and didn't want his mother to worry. It was dark, as if something was haunting his soul.

Her finger traced around his lips making him feel the urge to bite and scratch his lips, then her finger moved down, from his lips down to his neck, before moving downward, touching him and drawing a straight line before stopping when she reached his lower abdomen. She smirked evilly, then leaned in to graze her lips breezily on his lips, and when she heard him gasp, she grabbed his bulge! “Sofia…!” “Yes, cousin?” She smiled sweetly, then rolled her tongue on his chin, before whispering… “So what if this is forbidden and hellish? I dare to go to hell, but why are you so whimpish?” She asked in a domineering way. “Cousin, do you dare go with me to hell?”

Everything I’ve done the past few months, the life I’ve built for myself and my child–all of it will have been for nothing if he finds me here! Freesia. An ominous voice inexplicably cut through the noise as the girls hoisted me through the kitchen to a small closet in the back. Freesia, I will help you. Confused beyond measure, I closed my eyes and tried to focus on the voice through the pain. Freesia, you are not wolfless. What? I’m an Omega…that’s impossible. I tried to shake the voice from my head, convinced I was hallucinating due to the immense pain.

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Wasn't waiting to be hurt. I thought of Kael. Of the poison. Of the first life's bitter end. I thought of Elara, raising her pup in the south. I thought of Cassian, alive and whole, his hand on my shoulder. And I thought of myself—Lyra Moonwood, Omega, sister, survivor. I stopped at the edge of the cliff, looking out over the valley. The river sparkled below. The forest whispered. Somewhere in the distance, a wolf howled. I tilted my head back and answered. THE END