Novelas y relatos de Wakfu Oc

The olde Alpha woman said to her husband who is now speeding his car, they are terrified after seeing the purple eye's girl who looks exactly like "Fuck I know Jane, fuck that Omega, and that old man's money. We are not going to come here again." The male alpha says he is driving as fast as he ca "We must inform others." The woman said. "She will kill all of us. I can't believe it. WHY DOES THE FCUK SHE LOOK LIKE OUR LATE Q....?" She IS about to finish her sentence when her husband stopped the car. The friction is so high that she nearly falls ove

Kassandra's POV: First off let me tell you how I got to be an omega in my pack. It was one tragic night when I was 14 and I was at home with my parents, the alpha and luna of the Red river pack in texas. I had just got home from school and went to take a nap when I heard a noise from the living room. I went down to check it out and saw that three rogues had found their way into our house. Next thing I know my father was dead and my mother told me to run and that's what i did.

His laughter slowly died down as he looked at us again. “That’s what everyone believes which suits us just fine.” He scratched his chin. “We formed an alliance with an Omega Centre. Legally they can only do so much to help omegas in trouble. That’s where we come in. We protect omegas from danger, and make them disappear if we have to.” His eyes darted to mine. “We don’t hurt omegas.” “How do we know that you’re telling the truth?” “I’ll show you if you decide to accept our help.”

December 22, 2050 - CREF, Wolfe Creek Crater, Western Australia We are currently having our coffee break for this day, and as usual, we were sitting all together at one table since there are only a few of us remained, and then some of us were in Team A. As expected, Team A mostly consists of military than doctors since only a few of us in the medical team knows a lot about computers, mostly those who shifted from IT course to medical practice back in college.

Despite the lethargy, the cheering from the audience creates a blaring sound that overpowered the entire arena, louder than it could ever be. Of course, it’s Wyatt Benjamin, the one who singlehandedly perished the hundreds of disguised members of Royal Defense sent by the kingdom of dark magicians months ago. Or at least, that's what they thought it is. Crarene, the kingdom of the above-mentioned creatures, is the first and worst enemy of Oqazia. That is why anyone who contributes a lot in solving or stopping the chaos they are constantly causing earns glory from the people.

Even if one wants to venture into the whole vicinity, it would take them a long time to truly and fully explore the area. Me being in my human form and I could only do much with Kath's strength, as we are still yet to become truly one. The two wolf guards finally managed to catch up, even with their wounds. They healed it slowly, but there are still visible cuts. The two of them circled me around. Growling with anger, baring their teeth to scare. I did not look away or even show a hint of my weak side. They took a stance, preparing to attack, but Alpha Fredrick suddenly came and bellowed in frustration. "You cannot even manage to hold down one she-wolf omega!? With eight paws!? How useless!"

"It's not like that." "Then what is it like?" I challenged, leaning forward. "Because from where I'm sitting, it sounds an awful lot like I'm just a task you've been given." Jace exhaled sharply, running a hand through his dark hair. "Look, when an unclaimed omega shows up in pack territory, it's a big deal. It doesn't happen often. And when it does, there are... protocols." "Protocols," I repeated flatly. “Yes protocols.” He exhaled slowly, rubbing a hand over his jaw. "If it helps…We volunteered."

"Wanna chill later by the rooftop, Mr. Alfonso?" Emma smiles while drinking macha tea poured from the hot teapot. Zen almost spat out his coffee thinking of a different meaning from the word 'chill.' After binge-watching his favorite anime series in Netflex, he had recently learned from social media the definition of the widely used phrase, 'Netflex and chill' so he initially thought that Ms. Claire is enunciating something else. He fixes his broken posture and wipes his coffee stained lips with his handkerchief. "Sure, why not?"