Female Sonic Oc Novels & Stories

Every individual scent fought across my skin, savage and territorial, tearing at the hypersensitive flesh above my gland. The sensory overload liquefied the strength in my thighs. My knees buckled. ROAR— Kane felt my collapse. Both his arms locked around me and squeezed. A tyrannical roar detonated from his chest, aimed directly at those six hostile, predatory auras. The sound itself was a weapon. A sonic blast of pure Alpha command that sent visible ripples through the churning pheromone storm. Back off. This is my Omega. Anyone touches her. Anyone dies.

The vibrator's tip pressed against her sensitive clit, the vibration jolting her like electricity. 'Oh fuck... Damian!' Scarlett gasped, her hips bucking against the restraint. The toy buzzed relentlessly, circling her swollen nub, sending sparks up her spine. Her petite body arched, small breasts jiggling with each tremor. She felt so vulnerable, tied and on display, the office walls seeming to close in with the scent of their arousal—musk and cum thick in the air.

"What do you have?" "I have... I have the sonic repeller! The frog thing!" "The broken one?" "Yes!" "Throw it!" Jack roared. "Throw it in the middle!" Hayley didn't ask questions. She grabbed the plastic, frog-shaped device—the "Sonic Demon Repeller" she had bought from the late-night infomercial. It was cracked, wires exposed, sparking intermittently. She hurled it with a surprisingly good arm. The frog sailed through the air and landed right between the legs of the Cerberus triangle.

Sebestian was breathing hard above him as he slammed in and out over and over again. "aah!! Sebestian, please mark me! I'm ready!" Adom whined as he pulled Sebestian on top of him and scratched his back. He could feel his orgasm nearing, and his channel tightened around Sebestian's hard cock. Sebestian quickened his thrust as he became aware of the knot developing at the base of his thick cock. He was so close, so close, but he wanted to savor the moaning mess beneath him. Adom had his eyes closed, and tears coated his flushed red cheeks. His blush covered his ears and chest adorably, and it got Sebestian's alpha even crazier, seeing his omega enjoying what he did to him.

she paused, her tongue flicking briefly across her lower lip, "...more aware." I stiffened, my fingers curling tightly around my coffee mug. "I'm sorry to disappoint," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. Lena chuckled, the sound like velvet but somehow cold. "Oh, I wouldn't say I'm disappointed. Just... intrigued." She leaned closer, her scent washing over me—something expensive and floral, but with an underlying sharpness that made my nose wrinkle. "An omega who doesn't know she's an omega. It's fascinating, really."

Tell me you are coming to pick me up. She sent a string of messages in quick succession. Reading them, my nerves tightened. "Okay. Don't panic. I will contact present-day you right now." I immediately called present-day Veronica. The call connected quickly. Her cold voice came through the line. "What is it?" Hearing that voice, I paused for a split second. I was not quite used to it yet. After all, future Veronica was affectionate and clingy, completely different. Present-day her was still icy and distant.

Sara replied. "Do you have an Omega that can come and train her?" Elder Summers asked. "We are looking for one now" Sara answered. "I may have one that could help you. My mate is an Omega and has become bored now that the kids have moved out. She could come and help." Elder Summers offered. "We would be honored to have her assist us" Jack replied with a grin. "I will speak with the Council and Matilda today but I think that everything should fall into place. Congrats! You have a new pack member and a new daughter!" Elder Summers stated and the car breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything suddenly went quiet — the shaking quickly stopped as if it was never there. Breathing as heavily, I opened my eyes and looked around me — there was nothing but smoke, dust and fire that had not retired from destroying the Moonlight Palace. "Ophelia? Ophelia? Can you hear me?" Alpha Xenos suddenly placed his rough hand around my arm, pulling me close to him. There was…something unusual in the waves of his voice — Not cold, not warm, just unusually breaking smoothly with agony.

With body straining and heart racing, she belted out a whimper that bounced from wall to wall, before she whimpered again, creating a 3D sound effect with her cries of sex. And the suction melody her pussy was making as it desperately clung to his cock gave the beat. She felt a tingle in her cunt, and then a spasm, and then a growing wave coiling around her.

They sense the strange magic coiled tightly beneath her skin like a restrained storm. “She doesn’t smell like us,” one of the elders murmurs. “She smells like power,” another answers. I bare my teeth slightly, a silent warning. The murmurs die. Rieka arrives late. Deliberately. She wears silver and white, Luna colors meant to remind the pack of her status. Her chin is high, her expression controlled but her scent betrays her. Fear. Jealousy. Rage. Good. I raise my hand, commanding silence. “Today,” I announce, voice carrying effortlessly, “we begin a bond of protection and claim.” A ripple moves through the crowd.