Symbiote Oc Novels & Stories

Being a skilled fighter, he would be of good use. When he was completely healed, I summoned him to the palace, appointing him as my beta and right hand. I wanted him to be closely by my side, assisting me to take over Oceana. He didn't show any sign of objecting to the position when I appointed him, and since then he has been by my side. ……………. (Current Day) "Everyone's curious about who's going to be your mate tomorrow; the whole pack's talking about it." "Of course, haha. Who wouldn't want to know who the Alpha is going to get mated to?"

"And, may I know, are you?" "She is my mate," Theo said, bringing Dain's full attention to him. The bodyguard's face turned as white as a sheet. Catrina bit the inside of her cheek. 'He must have sensed that I was not a Lycan. He knew I was a werewolf; worse, he realized I was an Omega' Dawn, Catrina's wolf, is wagging her tail. Catrina could feel her anxiety, and it increased as soon as she noticed the bodyguard's altered demeanor.

It felt as though at any moment he would appear in front of me, ready to reprimand me or worse. In my mind, I imagined my body collapsing with a loud thud on the floor while my head rolled towards the door a grim testimony to my failure. But several seconds passed, he remained silent, doing nothing. Slowly, I opened my eyes. I didn't know how to meet his gaze directly, but when our eyes met, my heartbeat thundered in my chest. "This is curious," he finally broke the silence, his words unrelated to the topic . "You're an Omega, yet your scent is strong."

[ANOMALY IDENTIFIED: SECTOR 77-OBSIDIAN. The voice wasn't Kael's. It was a sonar pulse that bypassed the ears and spoke directly to the marrow. The First Omega’s shadow manifested on every screen in the hall, her silver-gray eyes unblinking, her face a mask of airless indifference. [THE SOVEREIGN UNIT IS A STOLEN PROTOTYPE. THE ANCHOR-MOTHER CARRIES THE ILLEGAL MARROW OF THE ARCHITECTS. STATUS: RECLAIMABLE HARDWARE.]

raw, unrefined sorrow into the suit’s neural-link. "They're not just attacking," Sarah shouted, shielding Elian behind a rusted bulkhead. "They're assimilating! Leo, you’ve turned forty years of discarded pain into a biological weapon! You have to shut it down before they leave the vault!" The Symbiosis of the Damned Leo was the conductor of this nightmare. He stood at the center of the console, the copper cables fused to his hands, his skin turning a bruised, metallic purple. Through the Ground-Zero Protocol, he wasn't just controlling the Betas; he was feeling them.

Cayden was so angry right now. He has always felt it. He was thinking of confronting her but decided against it. He will just break the mate bond without her. But first he has to go for a run. He ran towards the ocean and stayed there. He kept staring and then started crying. Cayden started crying. He wanted to... Yes... He felt like he was dying... He as the ALPHA has been under a spell all this while.

Damon scolded him, which made Sebastain smile. 'His family.' 'His only family who didn't leave him' 'Like his parents, like his butterfly.' 'And, like, well, forget about that.' "I know Damon; I already apologized last time." Sebestian fights back. "Let the kid breathe, Damon. But what he's saying is true, Seb. Keep that in mind, okay? I know you like her and all that. But still, rules are rules. Before mating, you are not going to leave any Omega scent mark inside the pack house."

Tell Kieran about the twins. Explain the S-Tier complications. Recommend he beg for acceptance from the man who'd destroyed him. Her stomach turned at the thought. Twenty years in medicine and she'd never felt this helpless. She showered, dressed in her usual work attire charcoal slacks, white button-down, white coat. Tied her hair back. Put on the professional mask she wore every day. Dr. Sophia Chen. Omega specialist. Alpha who'd dedicated her life to helping omegas survive the bonds that broke them.

“The Receptacle. A masterpiece of sensory engineering. Built to be filled.” He stood between Nancy and Ruby, placing a hand on each of their heads. They leaned into his touch simultaneously. “The Symbiotes. Your bond is your strength and your cage. You are each other’s heaven and hell.” Finally, he turned to Erin. She shrank under his scrutiny. “And you… The Unfinished. The clay is still wet on the wheel.” He tilted his head. “What shall we do with you?” Erin said nothing. The fight had left her.

Since I was a powerful Omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with. Most Omegas that did end up with a mate were rarely able to leave their mates side. Even when Matilda came here to train me, Elder Summers came with her. He would usually stay in the room when we trained. I didn't mind though, Elder Summers was great and he was like an Uncle to me. Matilda seemed annoyed at times though. "Hand her over, Jon" Troy said, playfully. "You know that I can't" Jon replied and I childishly stuck my tongue out at Troy over Jon's shoulder.