Xmen Oc Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Why are you looking for me?" Xavier's lips curved into a smirk. "Because, Xienma, you are my fated mate. And I will not let you go." Xienma's world spun. She had heard of fated mates but never thought it would happen to her. She was an omega, a lower wolf, and Xavier was the son of the Rogue King. It was unthinkable. "Xavier, I can't be your mate," she said, her voice firm. "I am nothing. I am an orphan with a lower omega. I am not worthy of you."

Marcel once told dad that if anyone were to replace my dads position as the first most powerful Alpha or Atleast, increase their position in the hierarchy then all they’d need to do is bring him his omega. Xavier knows this, if he finds the omega before any of the other Alphas, he’ll no longer be the last Alpha in the hierarchy. “I’m not telling you anything!” Peter yells. “I thought you’d lie and said the poor old omega was dead,” Xavier chuckles and so do some of the crowd, fools. “Carry on with the axe.” The axe man Carrie’s his ace again, ready to chop off Peter's head when Christina suddenly screams the most heart-aching truth.

He only needed the Omega male! Xavier rested his head back on the seat. "Do you have any proof that assists your claim?" "No!" "Then the Omega isn't yours!" Xavier declared and Alexis could only thank the goddess for being on his side. "He's not an object to be peddled, nor is he a slave in my pack, you have no right to barter anyone to anybody!" Xavier's glare was sharp, piercing through their faces. He turned to Gray, "For trying to force your mark on the Omega, you will be punished..." Then his gaze averted to Page and her daughter and smirked. "Take yourselves to the dungeons, you haven't answered all of my questions on what you needed money for, and Riyan, go to the pack doctor and get

Selena’s POV “We heard that it’s safe,” Xavier continued quickly, his sharp senses picking up the tension, and tried to explain: “That it protects omegas and wolf-less mates. That it’s--- different!” His voice softened as he glanced at Clyde, smiling reassuringly, but his voice remained worried and strained. “We’re looking for a place like that.”

Why was I treated differently by Xavier? Why was I the one who tamed the fiercest beast of the rogue den—the future Rogue King? Maybe it was because I was ruthless. Even to myself. I had vowed to survive, no matter the cost. The old Rogue King had over a dozen sons. But Xavier… he was different. Born of an Omega, he carried half Omega blood—an eternal stain on the royal lineage of the rogue den. His mother, though an Omega, was the famed beauty of the Mississippi River, once deeply favored by the old Rogue King. But she never smiled. The Rogue King was not her fated mate. She withered away in grief.

Moreover the murmurs of the prophecy caused much more fear and stir in both the vampires and the werewolves. This was the fourth day, and we were tired and worn out, but the need to eliminate those bastards was even more powerful. Soldiers clashed, clashed on every end and fought with every ounce of power in them. And then I saw him. Xavier. The man we had bled to protect. The man who watched over Ariana like his soul depended on it. But this... this was not Xavier. This was a monster in his skin.

Maybe they can break through our boundaries. "Why are you not sleeping? I can hear that you are tossing and turning. I don't want you to worry about Xavier, the originals, or anyone else. We will take it as it comes. We are not defenseless against them, babe. I will never let anybody hurt you. I don't want you to become like your mother and start running away from me because you're afraid I would get hurt. I will never let you go, and I will never let anybody come close to us. I promise not to let anything happen to you or our pack. It would be best if you did not feel that it was all your fault that these things were happening. It is not your mistake. It has nothing to do with you. You can

Hector had spoken to me of his conversation with Michael, and I had no doubts that the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack knew exactly what my cousin was capable of, so seeing him approach her so menacingly could either mean that he had been made stupid with rage, or he had a plan… And Michael was never stupid, which left only the second option. I felt intense fear ripple through me as the distance between them closed, but that very moment Xavier materialised in front of his father, shielding Ella with his much larger frame. The older McKenzie managed to stop before running into him completely, and as both father and son gazed at each other I felt something pass between them, though I couldn’t for

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

And he definitely was not a wolf shifter. As far as I knew, the pack cities were made up of about seventy percent wolves, with different kinds of creatures spread throughout the rest. Darius, with his light skin and striking eye color, was definitely a tiger shifter, and his power level seemed to be around the middle for an alpha. Not that I was an expert, but omegas were good at sensing the strength of others. Another wonderful gift. “Aria,” I said, sounding calmer than I actually felt. “It’s nice to meet you too, though things could be nicer under different circumstances.”