Namora Oneshots

My Omega

Yandere!Alpha!Namora x Fem!Omega!Reader 

This isn't too yandere but I assure y'all that there is another yandere Namora oneshot in the future!

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Your POV

"They're gaining!" I shout to Okoye.

"Trust me, I know, princess." She responds following Riri and Shuri onto the bridge. 

However, not long after, the road suddenly explodes from underneath us, flipping our car and knocking out Riri and Shuri. When the car finally stopped spinning, I felt a surge of pain coming from my right shoulder, causing me to cry out. 

"Princess, are you alright?" Okoye asks, grabbing me.

"My right shoulder!" I hiss wincing as she moved me, "I-I think it's dislocated." 

The general nodded and carefully dragged me out of the car, resting me against it while she checked Shuri's vitals. I was relieved when the Kimoyo beads said that she was stable. Although that relief changed when two whales suddenly breached on both sides of the water, with blue skin warriors hopping off of them. My inner omega whimpered when their potent alpha pheromones reached my nostrils, especially the female's. Upon hearing my whimper, the female snapped her gaze to me, her pupils dilating when my own scent hit her system.

"Jump'éel omega- (An omega-)" She growls causing her fellow soldiers to look at me, "Ma' a mixjump'éel tuukul. Leti' yaan mía (Don't get any ideas. She'll be mine.)."

Okoye grabbed their attention by slamming her staff into the ground, taking off her jacket while she stared them down. I try to get up and help her, but she places her hand on my shoulder, stopping me. 

"No, I can help you." I state trying to get up again.

"Stay down, princess. You are injured. We do not need you to further agitate it." Okoye commands pushing me back down. 

I saw the female soldier glare at the Dora Milaje. I nod, wincing as my dislocated shoulder announces its discomfort. The woman's eyes were still on me, Okoye moving in front of me, so her view was blocked. I hear a growl escape the blue skinned woman. Suddenly, officers pulled up behind the group, demanding them to drop their weapons. I hear her speak before she starts to attack them, her group focusing on Okoye. I take a deep breath, hitting my shoulder against the car and forcing my joint back in place. I crawl over to my older sister, scooping her up into a protective embrace. 

I clutch her tightly as I'm forced to watch Okoye fight off our attackers. She was now dealing with the larger male warrior, who, to be honest, was kind of beating her. Although just as Okoye was getting the upper hand, the female warrior returns, throwing something at her, which blows her off the side of the bridge. They then turned their attention towards us, a low growl leaving me as I bared my canines at them. This doesn't discourage them, however, and continued to walk towards me. 

"Tech omega yaan ti' k'áak'o' (Your omega has fire)." The male chuckles stopping a few feet away.

The female warrior moves to grab me when Shuri suddenly leaps from my arms, standing in front of me and Riri protectively. 

"I am Princess Shuri, and this is Princess Y/N. We are princesses of Wakanda. I demand you to take me to Namor and bring no harm to them."

The two warriors look at each other, having a chat before approaching us. Namora grabs my arm, pulling me towards her as Shuri steps forward. 

"She is not needed-"

"If you wish to see K'uk'ulkan, then the three of you are coming with us." The female growls quickly, placing the mask over my nose and mouth.