Viking Oc Novels & Stories

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

She murmured a couple of praises that he subtly ignored. Odincliffe is the King known for his fondness for beauty. He likes collecting things that are appealing to his eyes. Unlike his brother Trevino, who's a collector of everything unique, or his brother Altaire, a fanatic of destruction, Odincliffe is a firm supporter of peace. That's why he knew that the Blitzkrieg would serve as an opportunity in the eyes of his evil brothers. His other brothers, Chloe and Dystonia, had been absent from the past twelve summits they arranged.

Rocco whispered close enough to Vic’s ear that she felt his breath fan her cheek. Vic snapped her mouth shut and glared at Rocco before Volkov caught her attention. “Vic I would like to introduce you to my wife, Madelena Vadala Volkov.” he announced, and Vic licked her lips to avoid letting her jaw go slack again. Madelena waved vigorously before almost throwing herself off the desk. She began running toward Vic and as Volkov opened his mouth to speak she threw her thin caramel arms around Vic and squeezed. “It’s so cool you are here. We are gonna be besties, I just know it.” she chirped and Volkov cleared his throat. Madelena removed her arms and tucked her long flowing hair behind her ears

“Got some fresh air, saw some sights, gave myself a back injury driving this damn van.” Wolf nodded, his grey eyes sharp with understanding. The man had close to zero education if you thought of formal schooling, but his street smarts were off the damn charts, and nobody with an ounce of brain-power ever forgot that. Not friends or foes. “OK, then,” Wolf said in a tone that clearly indicated that the matter of Viking’s whereabouts and activities was closed. “You look like you need a coffee, huh?” “That’s a fact.” Viking unlocked the back door, swung it wide. “We just have a few things here to put back in the Garage.”

Ever since he entered this room that looked like a large meeting room, Aryadi could only pacing around restlessly. The door to the room suddenly opened and a burly man in a red coat entered. Linda recognizes him as Rokan Allegro, a vampire who leads the Indonesian Immortal Center or INDICENT as well as this headquarters. The man had a stern face with blue eyes and dark skin. Just like Elder Damar, he is also a Caucasoid of the Halmahera Tribe, which is mysterious in the eyes of humans. “Master.” Linda gritted her teeth as she moved a little closer. “Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!”

My voice shook with emotions, and cracked at times as I fought against the tears. “You are my best friend, my lover, and my soulmate. I love you more than words can say, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to always be there for you, to love you unconditionally, and to always put you first. You are my everything, and I can't wait to see what the future holds for us. I love you always and forever, my viking.”

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

Alpha Wulfrun added albeit solemnly. Like the rest of the men in the pack, he also was big, tall, and muscular. He had ocean-blue eyes with a ring of glowing grey around his irises and grew a beard that was braided like his long hair. Unlike the other pack members that looked more like the really buffed versions of Native American men, he looked more like a Viking warrior and it was evident from the base of his neck and his arms that his entire torso was inked. Cole thought the two alphas like Xavier carried an aura of someone powerful and to be feared.

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

She smirked down at him. "I may be an Omega but I'm not weak. If ANYONE threatens my family or pack, I will not be peaceful. I will fucking destroy anyone that dares to challenge or harm my loved ones." she announced as she looked around. Her Dad stepped forward to her but she shook her head. "I'm not done yet. He's still alive." she said in a chilling voice.