Xenomorph Oc Novels & Stories

Julia's pov The guard eventually came and took me home. I rejected dinner, too pained to eat. I felt heavy in my chest area, everything Selena said played on repeatedly like a broken radio. If her claim is true, then death is inevitable. I would die the moment Kane chose to reject me, I am an Omega, a weak wolf. If I were to be a Delta or Gamma I would have a chance to survive. The next morning, Penelope's voice woke me up. “Good morning, Miss Julia.” She said as she shoved the curtains aside, letting the lights illuminate.

The soldier's body convulsed, the life draining from him until Xandros tossed him aside like a discarded rag. Thane froze, his stomach churning. Shadows began to pulse around Xandros as the blood gave it strength. A second soldier swung his sword. The blade struck the creature's arm but bounced off harmlessly. Xandros’s claws ripped upward, severing the man's arm from his shoulder. The soldier screamed, stumbling back, but Xandros didn't give him time to fall. It lunged forward, grabbing the man's head and pulling sharply until his neck stretched unnaturally. The creature snapped his head off with one powerful jerk, holding it briefly before throwing it into the crowd.

Prince Axel was on a rampage within, he was too excited to have the Omega inside the tank within close distance, cuddle, snuggle, rubbing their noses like the old times and shared hot times. “Xerahn your finally back” he teared up Axel watched him closely, and Penelope looked back at him, trying to imitate his movements. “How is Xerahn SC1?” Axel said without looking, staring only at Penelope's obsidian black eyes. SC1 means Scientists #1, Axel doesn't like to call anyone by name, so everyone around the lab are not using their original name. “The electric shock wave works pretty well, and we detected no side effects, he is indeed the perfect one”

Jake muttered. “You...you can see it?” Julia began panicking, “shit! You're totally serious!” The window’s glass suddenly shattered with Jake lunging himself at Matt's sister, the two of them hitting the soft carpet on the floor. “Get down!” Jake cried out after seeing a large creature unlike anything he had ever seen land in the far side of the living room. Matt cried out in pain. “Fuck! My arm!” None of them except Jake could see the creature which was on all its fours, preparing to attack again. To Jake, It kinda looked like the Xenomorph from the movie series, Alien, except this one did not have a tail.

Maren was a Rank 3 Evolved One with Grade S Gene, the Scorpion Guardian was most likely stronger than her. Otherwise, the Scorpion Guardian, who was a Rank 3 Evolved One with Grade A Gene would never be able to defeat her. Lucas wondered how long more they would fight, and if there was something he could gain from it. “This Rank 1 female zombie….” Lucas wondered if he should train a female zombie, but after a moment of thought, he decided not to do so. Only because so far, he had not found a female zombie that was an equal counterpart.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

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.

Huge and bearing the same deadly eyes and long horns like the monster in my dreams. Thanox. He steps into the battlefield, towering over his swarms of minions. He's slimy and disgusting just like I've seen him in my nightmares, having the same red eyes, curved claws, a set of sharp teeth revealed by a predatory smile, and the same bald head with those two pointy horns jutting from his forehead. His eyes glow darker, hungrier, and more dangerous than anything I’ve ever seen. Fear slams into me, raw and choking, clawing at my bones and squeezing my throat so tight that it’s hard to breathe. My light flickers involuntarily as I watch his eyes roam across the field, searching for me. My hands sh