Star Wars Oc Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm asking now." Sighing, she dropped the piece of burger she was holding. She forced herself to sober up, fixing the man across her with a solemn stare. "I'm Lexie Cassandra Lancer," She began. "age 24, professional paparazzi and omega of the Chicago Pack." "I'm Marcus Jonathan Fitzwilliam, age 28, Beta in line to the Lycan and heartthrob of many." Marcus mimicked her, also trying to keep the humor out of his voice.

Why on earth would I subject myself to another round of torture? "That's like out of this planet!" Odette shrieked. "You mean country," Starliss corrected. They are going to argue again. "No, planet. Hï Ibiza is famous for being the first club on Jupiter, Omnia Nightclub is the second building on the moon and Fabric is an intergalactic fashion website. How come you don't know these?" It's funny how she always believes it's real. "Odette, did you stay up all night watching Star Wars again? Who let her watch it?!" Starliss hollered. "Now she's spurting bullshit. The next thing you know, she's the descendant of the first Jedi or the secret daughter of Anakin Skywalker."

He walked toward the doll standing in the center and wrapped his arm around her. "Mia, this is the Omega." Then I realized the doll was real when she sneered in my direction. I cringed in her direction and looked back at Kane for an explanation. "This is your new Luna," he answered. My jaw dropped open while I stare at the little space between the two of them. Kane's eyes lit with amusement when I growled lowly. "And I need to meet her, why?" I snapped. Mia hissed but Kane just smirked. "Disrespectful." Mia spat at me and turned to Kane with gooey eyes.

Nevada chuckled as she watched the other girls splash water at each other. They had come to the stream to fetch some water and decided to play a little bit. She sighed as she stared into the space and then longed to return back to the pack, she was an Omega who got accepted into a bigger family of omegas and lived in their midst as a member.

His scent still clings to me like he's standing before me again, trying to choke the life out of me or am I the one holding on to it? It should have faded by now–his scent–washed away by the rain as the sky wept for me. But it hasn't. I can't figure out why or why he saved me. His kind usually doesn't pay attention to mine–omega–much less going out of their way to save us. “Get settled,” the instructor–Tavian– orders and the remaining cadets quickly fill the empty seats. “Now that's done with,” he starts, “ we can begin this year's preparation for the Moonborn trials”

I muttered to the soldiers, "You step an inch forward then I'll forget the kindness in my heart and save my family." My gaze drilled into the commandant. He must've sensed my annoyance and the overwhelming need to hurt them, he fell to my feet. Or was it my Luna aura? The rest of the soldiers fell before me. Flynn and his team were somewhat shaken. The smugness fell off Stan's face. "Who's pathetic now?" Chase smirked. "Don't be fooled," Flynn snarled, "She is just an Omega with no power. She is a helpless creature with false confidence."

When the strike came, she dodged it, and cornered him. Then, suddenly, her claws flared. It wasn't the usual claw, not the type to be hidden. It came out blazing molten silver, big enough for the smallest pup to see from the upper level. The warrior staggered back, shock evident on his face. Then, the little Omega rose, her shoulders rising with her, eyes glowing violet. The crowd erupted in shock. Some were amazed, while others wallowed in unbelief. “Impossible! That's not happening!” Cael hissed in shock also.

EOS POV I left Selene and Endymion after discussing how I can get into Dark Moon pack territory without causing too much suspicion. We all agreed that I go to Blue Moon pack first, in search of her and when they tell me she is not there I will go to Atticus' pack looking for them. When I see that it is true that neither of them, are at their original packs or at each others I will begin my 'hunt'. I will go to each pack insisting to know if my niece is visiting. Dark Moon will be my fifth pack to go to, in hopes that Esther believes I have been searching for her. If she tries to deny me access I will then use the power of the gods to force the oath.

~5 years ago~ My parents always made sure everything was perfect for the Alpha and his Luna. They were lead Omega's but that didn't matter. The Alpha found dust under a lamp. Not much but it was enough to be killed for apparently. They could feel his anger as he made his way down to our little falling apart shack. Knowing something was different this time, they told me and my sister to run into the woods and not to look back.

“I’m in. Just… make sure we don’t all get dragged down when this explodes.” “It won’t explode,” Nicole said softly, though they both knew she was lying. “It will burn—and I’ll make sure the right people get scorched.” By dusk, the training grounds were alive with the sounds of impact—thuds, grunts, the metallic ring of weapons clashing. Nicole stood on the edge, arms folded, watching the younger wolves spar under the watch of Brian’s appointed captain. When one of the boys stumbled, the captain barked at him, too harsh, too careless.