Romans & histoires Warriors Oc Creator

he exclaimed proudly. There was a brief silence after that. His Papa Herman appeared to be deep in thought. He approached him after a minute with an envelope containing a letter. As his father handed it to him, he frowned. "It came from your Uncle Lando," his father stated sternly. His Uncle Lando was his mother's eldest brother. He was one of the captains of the WW Force, the organization of soldiers hunting werewolves. He looked confused at his Mama Geraldine because he couldn't understand why his Uncle had written to him, especially since he wasn't close to him.

For now, that is. “King Lynol, this here is my team of advisors. Over here on my left side is My older brothers and their mates. This is Marcus and his mate Mari. They are my go-to team for all medical things. Mari is an emergency medicine physician and is currently heading up the new hospital. Next to Mari is Alec. His mate is currently unable to make the meeting. But they are our lead at the Warrior Academy. They developed all the new teachings, and they have planned every bit of the future leadership.” Gabi said introducing each person. Like the good kids that our father had raised as we all were introduced, we stood up to shake his hand from across the table.

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.

Furrowing my brows I suddenly felt my whole entire body tense up, “This isn’t a game Nick, we’re about to cause a world war as no one has ever seen before. But it has to happen, the creations have had the upper hand on all of humanity for way too long. It’s time that humans understand how they’ve been used, and if that means war then surely… that means survival, right?” Nodding Nick sighed,

A bright light came from her chest landing beside her, it slowly flew up making a figure of an animal, a horse to be exact, it was green with eyes that looked like the forests, you would see in Unothra, it had beautiful feathered wings that looked like leaves on a tree, the horse had a respectful stance as it bowed her head, with a neigh. "I haven't seen your familiar in a while," Ophelia states brushing the animal's mane. "Well I didn't have a reason to take her out until now, Marcella can you get her some armour while Mariana and I go to Adrian's realm? Nothing too flashy." The war goddess nods. "Indigo," Adrain whispered making a fairy appear, she had short black hair along with a black

--- Three months later. My list of achievements continues to grow. Beyond the Rogue Purifier, I’ve developed a wolf-strengthening tonic that boosts power by 30%, a life-extension serum, and a cure for infertility that has brought joy to thousands of families. My name is a legend. "Halen the Healer" is what they call me now. Lycan built me the largest laboratory in the kingdom and gave me the highest honors. He isn't just my mate; he is my strongest ally.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

he said. Our weapons clashed once more. I wasn't in that war, but the stories were loud enough to hear and very description. A warrior who had his face covered, led the war that pushed the rogues out of the kingdom. Every step was similar to Cassien. Or so I thought. “If you do, I can be lenient,” he said, making me frown. “What do you mean?” He didn't give me an answer but became much more aggressive. I matched it as much as I could, with as much precision that could keep me unscratched for a while.

Before we get out of the pack, he tells me how my eyes need to be red before I could be accepted as the alpha and rule my pack, and in the meantime, Dante might return to ruling until that happens. IT'S BEEN THREE MONTH," after the whole incident, I just finished being crowned the alpha of the Dark Wand Pack. My eyes had glowed red while saving Mark from a close death call. It was one of his rough plays with Roman and Jared and if I hadn't come online, he would have fallen off the whole building. They forgot he could crawl and they still played with him as if he was still a month old. Mark had no resemblance to Xylah but rather he looked just like Roman which made it more believable. After t