Sonic Jackal Oc Novels & Stories

Little Alex, who sat on his shoulders, was the first to call out to me. "It's Alpha Jett." "It sure is," Nick replied as he lifted the child and set him down. Then he came to clasps hands with me in greeting. The faint smell of blood wafting from his hand was a sure sign that he had just performed a blood pledge. That meant someone had just joined the Forest Moon. "Welcome, Jethro. You look upset," he said. "Are you here to fight?" "I sincerely hope not," I grumbled in reply and had barely finished the words when I caught sight of my person of interest.

For the first time, Kael hesitated. "You're bluffing." "Try me." We stood frozen, the river rushing behind him, the knife cold against my skin. His pack shifted restlessly. Someone growled. Then—a new sound. Horses. Many horses. Cassian Nightshade rode out of the eastern treeline at the head of fifty thousands of armed wolves. His grey eyes found mine. Held. "Alpha Blackthorn," he called, his voice carrying across the clearing. "I believe you have something that belongs to me."

Lelaki itu menganggap semua hanya sebagai candaan. "Eh, tapi coass yang baru juga cakep-cakep. Lu gak minat, Jack?" "Buat kalian aja, deh. Gue tau lu semua pada suka yang daun muda." "Bagus kalau gitu, Jack. Saingan kita berkurang. Ya gak?" "Bener, tuh. Kalau semua digebet sama si Jack, kita kebagian sisanya. Untung dia anak baik." Janu tak terlalu memerhatikan apa yang dibicarakan oleh teman-temannya. Matanya kembali fokus menatap gadis itu, yang malam ini terlihat memukau dengan gaun berwarna merah.

“I am the boss's partner here.” “Oh, yeah? You wish you were so untouchable. It would be nice for you, a rejected and sad Omega, so weak even in her enhanced form.” He grinned, pulled out his long nails and slowly scratched my arm. The blood ran like a trickle. I couldn't move, Karly was still in her human form, but if she became a wolf, she would easily defeat me.

The tunnel shook. Dust rained down from the Victorian brickwork, coating Jack’s black tactical gear in a fine grey powder. "That wasn't a charge," Marcus rumbled, pressing his hand against the damp wall of the storm drain. "That was impact. Heavy machinery." Jack Sterling stood still, his head cocked to the side. His mutated right eye—the golden slit in the black orb—was seeing things the others couldn't. Through the layers of rock and soil, he saw heat signatures. Massive, grinding heat signatures.

"What reason shall you give mother and the elders of the pack? That you sent me out for an Omega you're fucking? Is she that good? I wonder how she sounds in bed." "Stephan! Roy!" Alpha Jax called, and his two huge guards came in. "Take him out." "You can't be serious. You're going to have lowlifes touch me?" "You're one to talk, the true lowlife in the building," Alpha Jax jeered. "Don't blame Scarlett for this; it's not her fault that you're mentally deranged."

"The dark energy radiation out here is too intense. Effective radar range is compressed to less than a kilometer. We're basically blind men stumbling through a fog." "Then open your eyes wider, Captain," Jack's gruff voice echoed through the squad channel. His heavy Defender mech had lost some armor plating during the collision with the world-cracker, but its massive rotary railgun still gleamed with lethal intent. "Maintain a delta defense formation. Kael, you've got the left flank. Push toward the source of that low-frequency SOS signal." "Copy that, Sir," Kael swallowed hard. The young man, who had once been an unstoppable force in the underground boxing rings of Neo-Tokyo, couldn't help

"Without me, you can't even pull yourself out of the gutter. Go ahead—break the bond and walk away. Tell me, where does an unprotected Omega go in a world like this?" He didn't wait for an answer. The door slammed, the engine roared, and the SUV tore away, spraying a fresh coat of mud across my face. As the darkness swallowed the road, my mind fractured, spiraling back through every memory I had of him. After Jake, I had been a ghost. I tried to bleed the pain out of my wrists, and every time I did, Carter would find me—slashing two deeper lines into his own chest to match mine. When I couldn't sleep, he tore the roof off the Packhouse and installed a skylight so he could hold me and count t

His voice was not his own, but deeper and thicker, the sound vibrating through the entire room. Like they were possessed, the Chicago Pack men who had stood in front of the "Staff Only" door marched to the side, making way for Marcus' men. There was no resistance as Ivan and Rico crossed into the staff area of the ice cream parlor. Cecily took a staggering step backward, her shock multiplying at what she'd just witnessed. Only an alpha could force his will so completely on werewolves of his pack... the alpha and the Lycan. Her neck twisting, Cecily gaped at the auburn-haired man. She knew he wasn't the Lycan, but his betas did have similar mind-control powers. Was this man a beta to the Lyca

“We can use her to get information about John. Things we can use to blackmail him until he pays us back.” Alex frowned. “It won’t work.” “Why not?” “She was scared shitless last night when she got here. Daisy has no control over her fear which gives her away. She needs to learn better control of her emotions.” “She’s an omega,” I muttered. “I’ve met omega’s with better control of their emotions than her.” Movement from the corner of my eyes made me turn my head. There she stood, the omega that was currently the topic of our conversation. Behind her stood Elias, looking as pissed off as she did.