Slashers Oc Novels & Stories

I can't be late making breakfast, not again! My name is Theo Marco Rossi. I am 26 years old and I am an Omega slave for the blood moon pack. My life didn't start out this way I had loving parents, two sisters, and friends. All it took was 1 hour, 1 hour to change my life, and 1 hour is all it took for me to become an Omega slave.

I push down the panic that rises at that thought and aim for another Slith sloth and fire, my shot landing squarely in her chest. I sweep my gaze over the distance, my instincts drawing me towards something, and that’s when I spot it a man’s eyes lighting up as he focuses on the two wolves streaking for the battling shifters. We both take aim at the same time, and I fire off two shots in succession, not bothering to aim as carefully as before, I just have to be the first to pull the trigger.

I still get the feeling of being watched around their property, though I have yet to see another pair of glowing eyes, or fresh wolf tracks. But Blaze was banished from the pack and forced across the border into Canada. Scouts for our pack, and our allies, will know if the Omega tries to come anywhere near Portland ever again. They are under Alpha’s orders to put him down if he so much as sets one paw over the border. But the fallen Beta isn’t the only one to receive a summons from the werewolf council lately. My mate faced the wolves, and his Alpha a few days back. It went in exactly the way we knew it would, as Slade was stripped of his job as rogue hunter and demoted to Omega. Not that he

"Do you really think that I'd allow myself to be alone and defenseless even after knowing all of this?" As soon as I finished speaking, the ropes binding my hands were cut by a small hidden knife. I kicked Camden hard, aiming for his weak spot and sending the knife flying. At the same moment, the warehouse doors burst open. Don lunged at me with a knife, but a police officer shot him in the hand, forcing him to drop the weapon. I took the opportunity to kick Nevaeh to the ground and watched as all three of them writhed in pain and screamed.

They were married on the beach the following weekend. That night, a ferocious thunderstorm filled the atmosphere with thunder, lightning, wind, and rain. Tillerson was in his study preparing for Mass the next day. He walked to the window and looked outside. Lightning popped, thunder rolled, and the wind was blowing. Suddenly he saw the lightning strike the shed behind Ellen’s house. It engulfed the shed in flame like a torch. The shed burned to the ground with all her voodoo supplies inside. Mr. Tillerson knew that the Lord has answered his prayer and destroyed the supplies for evil doing. Ellen ran outside and started yelling, Lillie you will pay for this. I know you are responsible.

She charged once again at me but this time, I immediately brought out my sacred gun that I used against Shannon and with a slash, I also pulled the trigger at the same time. Everyone is surprised because Cynthia is not the only one who turned into a pile of ashes but also the other pair of incubi and succubi who are having sex while watching the fight. The bullet hit the succubi who is on top of the incubi, then it passed through her to the incubi who is already in the pinnacle while moaning. I can hear everyone's screaming because of fear. Because, who would have thought that in that single move, three of their kinds vanished into ashes?

"He had bitten whoever broke in. I noticed droplets of blood when I came in and there was blood coating Slash's canines and muzzle. I'm not sure what they did to him, but I don't think they would have had time to poisen him through his food." "They must not have expected Slash to be home because we always take him out with us. I can't imagine they would want to break in knowing there's a possibility of being harmed," I mused. "Maybe," Odette sunk into the warmth of the mattress, "is he really going to kill Parker."

“Maybe. But it is happy crying, okay?” He stepped closer to me and his smile softened as he brushed a strand of hair from my face. “I love to see you happy, Mickey. I do not want to see a single tear drop from your face. Things went well and you finally got what you wanted. You have finally placed them in their place,” Derrick explained to me and I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. “I just... I wish they were here to see it.” “They are,” he said quietly. “In every detail you have put into this place. They are here. They are watching you, Mickey. ”

Hence, Samantha took a deep breath, bracing herself for the future that was about to come as she was looking into Zack’s sapphire eyes. “I, Samantha Lykos, reject you, Zachary Adamos, Omega of the Shadow Pack for being my mate. I release you of your duty to fulfill as my mate for as long as we both shall live,” Samantha said with a hint of seriousness even though her heart was beating loudly in her chest and blood pounded in her ears.

It’s making me hallucinate, mushing my mind. Images of Rain run through my vision at a blinding speed. I didn’t know what had hit me. But I know that cabin was where it all started. Where the Slayers found out about us. My mother was killed in that cabin. I don’t know what happened to her body until this very day. That had marked the beginning of our misery in Oakdale town. The Slayers, also known as the Hunters are those that claim to be the founders of Oakdale town of which Rain’s father, Hanks is among them.