Witcher Oc Novels & Stories

"Luca, I'm done! We can go." Luca heard the call and immediately turned his head to look. On the other hand, Olwen was extremely happy and ran to Luca. Just now, Olwen asked permission to go to the bathroom before going for a walk. And so Luca had to stand outside the house, waiting for Olwen. Olwen's sunny smile made Luca's heart skip a beat again, and then the sudden thump of his chest, as his eyes involuntarily fell on Olwen's beautiful, makeup-free face. Luca gulped nervously, as the desire to touch Olwen suddenly resurfaced.

before Gamma Patrick whispered in my ears, “Omegas are killed like chickens. Misbehave and you’ll be the next barbeque.” My heart was bitter. So many threats. Why did the moon goddess make omegas? Why can’t everyone be equal in the werewolf community? I asked myself as I looked up to the sunny skies like I could see the face of the moon goddess even in the blinding ray of the sun.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.