Novel & Cerita Witch Ocs

His instincts had been activated for the moment but he could only see how the omega's foot bent and its body fell directly into the pool. -Wao- Silver could only say crossing his arms over his chest- I don't want to look like the witch in all this, but receiving the ration of your own medicine is not pleasant, right Ophelia? - He looked at her from the shore without moving. She imagined that now she would surely say that she had pushed her herself. Sure, sure, and again her alpha would be upset and she would have to do wonders to calm Falcon. What a way out they were having, god. He was already beginning to get annoyed.

At that moment, all eyes were on her, and the tension in the air thickened. Every eye was glued to the intense drama unfolding between the three of them. Some even wished for a fierce fight between the two female wolves. Between Emily and Connie, the odds seemed uneven in the eyes of their friends from campus. They viewed Alpha Zack as an extraordinary and exceptional figure. It was surprising, then, that Zack would choose Emily, an Omega, over Connie, who was clearly held in high regard by many. Now, Connie felt devalued and humiliated by this situation.

"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."

Two years after the death of her father, they left New Orleans, to start over, and now eighteen years later they’ve returned, it’s even become worse now she is closer to Vicki. With her heart hammering in her chest, she decides to leave the pain she’s been feeling for months now at the door. They left for New York to start over, but on coming back here, she could still feel the betrayal, the hurt, and the hatred, so for the best part of it she decides to go to a different school. But being a werewolf, just being a werewolf attracts some king of war zone, and fighting has always been one thing Charlie has been in love with. Closing the door Charlie takes in a long breath and says a short pray

Six years ago, when Adom got the results back from the doctors, he couldn't process what Omega said. His mom was an omega, and he loved her dearly, but he also saw how omegas still got treated in this society and how it was hard for them to find a good job. They even had to watch out for alphas when they were in heat, or they could be attacked.

~5 years ago~ My parents always made sure everything was perfect for the Alpha and his Luna. They were lead Omega's but that didn't matter. The Alpha found dust under a lamp. Not much but it was enough to be killed for apparently. They could feel his anger as he made his way down to our little falling apart shack. Knowing something was different this time, they told me and my sister to run into the woods and not to look back.

They knew what this meant, their minutes of life were numbered. The suffering with which the wolves died was unbearable to watch. Seth looked at the witch who was humming, she must have a solution. They were going to war, getting closer and closer to Goth City, they had to be ready. If not, they would be easy prey. Seth thought about his children and his Lysa. Of his happy memories with her. He closed his eyes as he heard the beginnings of another Omega's whimpering as it began to convulse on the ground. The cries of horror multiplied. But the stench was the most unbearable.

The remaining four Silver Crescent scouts backed away slowly, dragging their injured comrade with them, their eyes wide with fear as they looked at the massive golden beast standing on the riverbank. Oscar shifted back into his human form, completely unfazed by the cold mountain air or the blood on his hands. He stood tall, his bare chest heaving as he stared across the river at the retreating city wolves. "You go back to Duncan Alonso!" Oscar shouted, his voice echoing across the valley like thunder. "You tell him that neutral ground is neutral! The rules of the Council still apply! If he touches one blade of grass in this valley, or if he sets foot on my land, it’s not a legal dispute anym

I braked bedside it, shifting back immediately. I was right. I thought I saw wrong but actually I didn’t. It really was Oscala. He has shifted into a giant white wolf but someone took him down before he could even fight. I stood where I was, waiting for the midst to clear. This didn’t feel like the work of the Witch anymore. Something was wrong. Something was terribly wrong.

My brain stalled as I had no idea where this conversation was heading. He settled into the stool across from me, holding the syringe just like he held his cigarette. “Think about it. No Alpha wants to become an Omega. But Omegas? They would give anything to stop being society's toy.” “So the experiment failed?” “Of course it did, it is impossible to turn omegas into Alphas.” Foxen smiled, too quick, too knowing. “But you see, failure is expensive, especially when other companies are involved. Vance Pharmaceuticals flipped it and created the first compound that flopped. You see, it was a disaster. So the organization buried it.”