Viking Oc Novels & Stories

Blake smirked, gesturing at Jasmine’s cousin who was currently clenching his fists, standing a few feet away, watching us. “Wulfric, if anything happens to my mate, I just want you to know that I will behead you without hesitation.” Alex scowled at Blake. “Relax, Adalwolf. Nothing is going to happen. I’m going to gather all my best warriors to go with my beta to keep watch. And then you and I will sneak over the border.” “Why me?” “Because we’re the only two people I know who have a high tolerance to wolfsbane. So if we get shot, we’re the most likely to survive.”

Loki, Caius, and Stryxx were 3 quarters away from the border between the Rogue's territory to the Old Ones. Chad had reminded them that time passes differently in the Old Lands due to a ever potent spell place by those who came before Anatashi and her motley pack of misfits. "Do you believe this mole is as loyal to Chad as he says?" Stryxx, always, the thunder cloud over everyone's heads. "I believe in Dove and his capabilities to sell just about any plan to even the smartest wolves. I guess he's really Chad's,vrother." Loki mentioned.

“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.”

-Malvina asked her with a certain curiosity to what Sofia might want to know. -The scientists and doctors," she began as she approached, "through studies have already discovered a great deal about vampires. - And what, exactly, do you want to know? EVERYTHING- she thought, but what she said was. -How did the first wolf appear? Augustus went back in time, when the world had just begun to walk on its own legs. Norway Scandinavian Peninsula 715 BC Times of Viking wars, legendary in bravery, brutality and courage, but elsewhere, other unreal facts would enter the world's mind. A young, pregnant woman runs down the narrow slope of a mountain, her feet slipping on many stones along the way that fa

Kent, an Alpha, probably tired and under pressure of taking care of his clans. He probably doesn’t get to enjoy the simpler things in life like the sunsets. So this was why my sister Marianna was sauntering around in her room in an orange dress which reflected back golden light when she moved, because Marianna was right, I always knew what these werewolves liked. The dress was perfect. Marianna looked perfect. Kent won’t know what hit him. “Mother,” I lazily called. When she didn’t answer I yelled, “Mother, get your butt up here now!”

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

The only reason I was here was because I wanted us to talk about achieving what I wanted. " Are you serious right now? I have a plan, and you have yours; we need to work on that," I said. He scoffed, " I was going to wait till you are ready for it, but it seems you want it right now," he said. I did not understand what he meant by that. " What do you mean?" " Look at you, you are an omega, you are a weak wolf or could not stand how high my voice was, and you wish to take over the Golden Pack, pathetic," he spat.

In the center stood a massive obsidian desk covered in floating holographic displays showing live feeds of every sector in Oakhaven. Standing by the window, his hands folded neatly behind his back, was Director Vane. He wore a tailored dark suit, his grey hair neatly slicked back. He looked completely composed, as if the massive riots burning outside his windows were nothing more than a mild inconvenience. "You took longer than I expected, Maya," Vane said, slowly turning around to face us. His grey eyes were sharp, cold, and piercing. Leo instantly stepped forward, raising his pulse stunner and aiming it straight at Vane’s chest. "Step away from the control console, Vane! It's over. The cit

"What an intriguing feat, Lavender." Twar rose from the ground. A deep blue and violet aura radiated from him, rippling outward like waves. Twar had mastered a Sika called 'Hafgufa Glima,' one of two potent branches of art dedicated to the battle skills of Viking chiefs' bloodlines. Both body and mind were honed, their bearing as resolute and fierce as the legendary Kraken beast of the seas from their ancestral land. Stepping onto the AB shield, compressed air burst forth from beneath its surface, propelling him once again towards Ravyn. In mid-air, he seized her by the waist. *snatch!*

I say in our mind link. I smell…ROGUES!!!! He shouts through the entire pack link. The smell of decay and death hits my nose, which is way more sensitive now and Moon Goddess above these people stink. Dakota sends up a howl, warning the pack of rogues being in the area. The smell continues to get worse when a white tiger comes out of the bushes. I move closer to Dakota as he growls at the werecat rogue. The tiger shifts into a leanly muscled man with olive skin, shoulder-length brown hair, and honestly beautiful blue eyes.