Kindaomegaverse cerita

Summary: Kiara Thomson was just a normal wolf, like everyone else in the small town she lived in. However, when she traveled to a prestigious academy in another city, she realized that she (and everyone else in her town) were excluded from society itself. With a lot of new information thrown at her about supposed social norms, none of which Kiara fits, she will have to survive in a world of animosity as well as finding out what exactly her role is. A subversive take on the Omegaverse by [meow3756]. Teens and up, sfw

Aquilo Leis (pronounced Uh-kee-low Lay) is taking up a new job amongst the angels. In this job, he meets Desmond, a demon who takes care of the dogs - or orthuses - of the underworld. Along side is Charlie, a demon Aquilo has reformed already and has been his best friend for years. What will happen when Charlie catches feelings, but Aquilo is convinced he's found his soulmate?

What if everything you knew was wrong. Everyone in higher class was not who you think but what if they where different, your neighbor Jenny and her two kids where still Jenny and the kids but every week it was the full moon they went camping, or how Mr. Arnold is known to heal people, people who are literally dying on his door step. But if you tell others of what you seen they tell you to stop with the imagination or stop taking drugs. They tell the kids to stay away from you because they could 'catch the crazy'. After I graduated from high school I left my small town in Nebraska and moved to the big apple to get away from all the weirdness. 'Her teeth grew into fangs. "There's no going back after this." I did my best to nod. She sighed, "I'm sorry." She said before her teeth bit into my already torn throat. The husband and wife stopped their stare down and jumped at the daughter. "What are you doing?!" My hands flew to the girls waist gripping tightly as I let out a scream. She pulled away and bit her own wrist, dropping some of her blood into my neck and a few drops into my mouth. My body was burning and vision was fading. The last thing to stay in my memory was soft lips on my blood stain ones and the feeling of comfort.'