Zuko X Oc Novelas e Histórias

he sarcastically indicated, letting out a slight sound most akin to a mocking laugh from his mouth. "Give me a reason why that wouldn't happen, why according to you humans and wolves shouldn't form bonds. " "It is not obvious, it is even obvious, they are insignificant, weak and of little use, there is not much else that I should investigate. " His words filled me with anger, the great discomfort that this caused me was indescribable, but it was undoubtedly understandable that this could give me to feel because curiously I belong to both worlds. Being an omega I share both a human and an animal part, I am weak like the former, although I can transform like wolves so what happens in both worl

Zoe was right behind the man fighting whoever was close enough. She only saw enemies that she needs to take care of so that they don’t hurt her Luka. She was fighting bears and werewolves at the same time. Luka saw how uncoordinated she was and knew that she was affected. ‘Get to your Luna and take her over to beta JP by the mountain behind us.’ Luka ordered but that was not an easy mission for the warriors, Zoe was a good warrior and can fight very well.

It was very ruthless and a resolute punishment of Xiaza that she always used to traitors that have the guts to betray her and harm her. The silly zombie also gaze back at her when he notices Xia looking at himself, their gaze clashes bringing an unfamiliar and familiar electricity with each other. The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat.

Luke. The Beta of the Blood Moon Pack. Strong. Respected. Everything I was not. He’d come tonight representing his Alpha, as tradition dictated. And though we’d never spoken beyond polite formalities, my heart had always been drawn to him. And I'm very aware it might be a bit difficult to measure up, I hoped the Goddess could still surprise me. I closed my eyes, imagining it — his smile softening at the sight of me, his hand reaching out and pulling me into his warm embrace, his voice calling my name in reverence and absolute adoration.

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

“Nothing can break us now. Not Morgala, not the curse, not the abyss itself.” I nodded, letting the surge of power flow through me. “We’ll face her. Together. And we’ll end this once and for all.” The energy between us crackled, a living force that reshaped the very night. Moonlight danced along the palace walls, spiraling upward, weaving through the clouds. My hair floated as if underwater, the wind bending to the rhythm of our song. The spiritual link we shared painful, intimate, unbreakable had returned, stronger than ever. Each pulse of our bond radiated outward, touching every living being in the palace, reaching the creatures and spirits that had long been loyal to us.

It was very ruthless and a resolute punishment of Xiaza that she always used to traitors that have the guts to betray her and harm her. The silly zombie also gaze back at her when he notices Xia looking at himself, their gaze clashes bringing an unfamiliar and familiar electricity with each other. The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat.

' I replied then soon I stopped. I looked around. I couldn't feel his energy from afar. I think I'm halfway through Lupusmons. It's time to relax myself. This is risky I know especially with rouges. But after a while I felt Eros. I ran away again. I know he's worried about me now, but I don't care. That's just his thing, he can make Marthana Luna if he wants. Since Marthana is rich while I'm just an omega.

he walks away mid-sentence. Uncle Zuko is a quiet man; he is stoic and never shows any emotion. He also has no mate. Lately I’ve been thinking maybe that is why he is so unhappy. Maybe his mate died? He has never had a chosen mate either. He does go into the nearby town sometimes, he goes on dates with human ladies, that’s what Mommy says. But I always hope the Moon Goddess will give him a second chance mate.

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.