Star Wars Female Oc Novels & Stories

“But I want all the details.” “Agreed. I want all the details from you too.” She responded. They started sparring again and I have to admit; their technique is good. They both are strong and fluid in their movements. They would make decent warriors in addition to weapons handling and nerdy tech stuff. I’m curious to see what kind of wolves they would have too. I don’t think either of these women would get a classification of Omega from the Moon Goddess. I think a warrior status would be fitting for these too.

I wasn’t in a hurry to give it up. At some point over the course of our discussions, L’oana grew more comfortable with me. I discovered that my new female friend was well over a century old. She took great pains to explain to me that she belonged to a raced called Squachula. Although they lived upon the planet earth, they lived in an alternate dimension than that of humans.

a voice said from the shadows behind the Captain's chair. A figure stepped out. It was a woman, encased in armor that pulsed with the same "Galactic-Source" light as the ship. She looked exactly like Elara, but her hair was silver, and her eyes were a cold, calculated Violet. "Meet the Alpha-Prime 2.0," the woman said, raising a hand that crackled with deletion-energy. "The 'Recalled' Elara was just the template. I am the Final-Product." The woman snapped her fingers, and the floor vanished, dropping the pack into a Sub-Routine Abyss where the laws of hockey, wolves, and physics no longer applied.

“Can my life get any worst? Whilst I was saving her from drowning, the enemy was getting away.” “No!” Mr. Westley said and I glanced at him. “No?” I paused in my tracks and stared at my father's friend who had a petrified look on his face. “No. This can’t be happening,” he said. Even Han and Leia’s gazes were fretted as they stared at him. “Mr. Westley?” I called. “Recollect what I told you this morning, about how Alpha Thane’s daughter wasn’t able to shift for the first time on her eighteen birthday?”

I need to be wasted and sleep off before Alpha Arkon returns. The ladies tell me some interesting stories about their Pack. Things that are a cultural shock to me. I also told them about my Pack and things to expect if they go to visit. We bonded so well, and I made a new friend called Olivia. She is an Omega and the most goofy among the ladies. I like her. We spend so much time together even after we are done with the food and drinks. Some of the ladies are drunk and the rest, tipsy. But I'm still holding and standing strong, waiting for the drink to take over me.

"Do you know each other? Actually, she's the friend I was talking about who can help you with your bite mark. She's a professional Moon Priestess." "Yes, I do know her a lot," I said. "I knew him before we met," Dandeline added. "In fact, we've been through a lot together." "He's like the back of my hand." Ophelia suggests, "Can we cease going around the bush?" "She's my mate." Her mouth gradually circles without saying anything. "'Oh'?" "Oh!" she finally uttered. "I've been in the middle of this couple all these years? Now it's understandable why the little devils grew up without a mother. It's phenomenal to see the very first female Eldar and the endangered silver wolf in one picture as a

Not the female due for Claiming, but my Lunas with their Beta and Gamma Females. I let my eyes take in their beauty. The beauty in their physical aspects was nothing compared to the beauty in their hearts. And it made me proud to be called Goddess by these beautiful, wonderful females. Absaline Clair Montrell, my strong-willed little Luna walked hand in hand with Janna Galhart and Alia Williamson. Beside them was my meek but determined Omega, Andrea Milton, with Alba Adams and Shilah Rivera. They were followed by my fierce female, Nadia Morrison, with Jenny Callister and Ellie Grayson.

Harshly unclasping the arms of the Lady Lycan and pushing her a step away from him, Owen said curtly, "Enough Casey! Who do you think you are that I should take your permission, huh?" The Lady Lycan clinging to Owen that Owen just pushed away was Casey. She was shorter than him and also younger than him by 2 years. Casey was a 25-year-old Lady Lycan with a dusky complexion. Her face was square-shaped that bore plump lips painted in black on top of which was a round nose with a black nose ring. Her full cheeks had a light tint of blush that made them appear rosy pink. Her small blue beaded eyes were heavily colossal. Her slender, dusky figure was draped into a black ruched one piece that casc

Women being every bit as lethal as men isn’t a new concept for me, just them. Still, it was more the fact that regardless of their noble status, they were accepting of an Oni in their cluster. There’s no denying the patchwork of blue leopard spots on Ren, any more than him and Shu being an item. Kagarra and Honorah’s dynamic is less obvious, but not invisible. First time I came across them was on one of her ‘peace missions’ in the Earth Nation.

I turned to Saana. “Did you know about that? You didn't seem too surprised." Saana nodded. “Surprised, not in the least; but very angry that we weren't deemed worthy of the tiniest bit of respect." I shrugged. “We're Omegas after all; no one cares. We're just…commodities.” I looked at Saana, who was still visibly annoyed. "You knew they would come?” "Of course. That's the way it is with Lady Seraphina. The attraction only captivates the weak of character,” she noted seriously with anger still evident in her voice.