Xenomorph Oc Novels & Stories

It disgusted Aeon to no end. Aeon let out a small breath to steady herself as she lined each pistol up with the small gap between the metal on the heads of each Tech K9. It's a small spot on the temples of any Tech K9 breed. The only other vulnerable spots on the Tech K9s were their eyes as those were still organic, but they were covered by visors. The Scouts head ducked down, but the Hunter kept his head up. The opertunity to take both out at the same time left, however, Aeon decided to take the shot anyway. The Hunter is large and easily was the more dangerous one. She fired one shot into its skull, watching as it whent dropped like a stone, blood pooling around its head.

she continues her voice dropping to a hiss. “There's something sweet under it too,” she brings out a scanner from her back, walking around trying to get a scent profile with it, so as to find the Omega, but Ronan is not even registered as an Omega. I grabbed her by her wrist, catching her.“ This is my private sanctuary,” I said, leaning into her until my eyes were all she could see. The smell of something I couldn’t place my fingers on, maybe it was the drugs, it was so chemical and artificial that it made Fenrir snarl with disgust.

“Roxy managed to get these through one of our birds. It seems the duke’s forces are already… stirring.” I stepped forward, unrolling one. The language was coded, but even then, I saw the signs. Supply movements. The arrival of a new caravan of “materials.” Mentions of a new homunculus prototype under development—this time, with “greater resistance to pheromones and lunar interference.” My blood ran cold. “That’s for me,” I whispered. “That’s built specifically to catch me.” Vladimyr slammed a hand against the edge of the desk, sending cracks through the wood.

Alex muttered to himself. The problem was that the golden phoenix scorpion was a demonic beast. It was usually level six, but some of higher and lower levels also existed. If Alex were here, he could destroy hundreds in minutes. But the situation now was, he was a defenseless scholar. By the looks of his frail little body, even the weakest of golden phoenix scorpions could kill him, not to mention the particularly vicious spawns! He looked at the sun, then at the endless desert, and then at the stone the size of a steamed bun in his hand.

He turned, his eyes widening as he saw Marrylen, her eyes locked onto Xenia, her face filled with a mixture of fear and anger. Marrylen's body trembled, her eyes glowing with an intensity that seemed almost otherworldly. She let out a primal scream, her body shifting, her muscles rippling as a surge of power coursed through her. The transformation was unlike anything the pack had ever seen—Marrylen's form grew, her strength amplified, her presence commanding.

he smiled at Dorin. “And I would love to have a rematch,” Xander told Johan. “Of ourse!” Dorin looked excitedly at Mordecai. He was curious about the medic himself, since he has never seen him go all out in a fight before. ‘He controls the element of water, as well as life, so he could probably control plants as well,’ he thought to himself as the watched the medic closely. ‘I should anticipate his every more, for he could manipulate me, too..’

Everything looked perfect, right down to her manicured fingernails. "It's because we are one…or at least trying to be. You're still fighting me." Xenia saw her mouth moving in the mirror, which spooked her enough to make her jump. Her fist hit the reflection, breaking the mirror. She cut her hand, but the blood wasn't what caught her attention. The sharp claws protruding from her fingers caused her to stop completely. "Easy there, human," her voice said again. "We are still new to this." "I'm…a monster."

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

: 0 Credits : 1,00,400 Condition. : poor eyesight Build. : thin Combat Strength :40 Skills learned. : None Martial arts Iron fist (Adimurai-Basics) Potential. : Z Rank Element control. : None Mods available. Artificial heart (X grade), Bionic eyes (Z grade) ___________________________________________ " Whoo, that's nice, my mod energy, combat strength has increased a lot, ", said Ben.