Aka Tau Omega の小説・ストーリー

“I know this is not what you want to hear.” “No. You’re right." I wipe my eyes. “I was an idiot.” “You aren't, you just love the wrong person." We sit in silence, the fire becoming embers. “There’s something I need to tell you,” I hear myself say. "What?" "I'm omega." I blurt out. Kai goes very still. “What?” “I’m omega.I’m the lowest rank. I didn't want to tell anyone but….” I look at him. “I trust you, that's why?”

I asked quietly. Kenji gasped. "You know?" I nodded quietly. "Yes. I am an Omega. A rare Omega." "Ah!"

But not the Daemon Kai knew. This Daemon was feral. His eyes were fully gold, glowing in the darkness. His canines were elongated. His hands had claws. And his cock was massive, fully hard, knot already partially swollen. He was completely naked, covered in sweat, panting. When he saw Kai, his eyes locked onto him with laser focus. "Omega." His voice was rough, more growl than speech. "My omega. Mine." He moved with inhuman speed, crossing the cabin in seconds. His hand wrapped around Kai's throat, not choking but controlling, and he inhaled deeply at Kai's neck.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

It's almost a sad smile. “Just a heads up, Aquatic is actually considered as a warrior Pack. Almost everyone in it is a warrior who is skilled in fighting and what they all hate most is weakness...” he says then pauses and looks at me straight in the eyes, his smile fully disappearing, but I get the message crystal clear. They will hate me too because I am a weak Omega! “I wish you luck.” he says and I nod, whispering a muffled 'thanks'.

It was definitely a who. I pulled off the heavy cloak to reveal a terrified female Omega, clutching a broom tightly. How long had she been there?! "What are you doing here, Omega?” I demanded as I yanked her up by the arm and dragged her back to the desk. "An extra ear, do we eliminate it? We don't know how much she has heard.” Kieran motioned for me to let her go. Her fear was written all over her, as she was visibly shaken. Her face was red with embarrassment.

My name is Ava Rose—eighteen years old, Omega of the Selene Pack. From the moment I could understand my place in this world, I knew what I was destined for. As an Omega, I have no authority, no rights, and certainly no claim to stand by His side. I was never meant to rule. Never meant for greatness.

the fairly old man smiled and stood very close to Angela. Angela had been bound to a chair with shackles. It was very tight that she couldn't move a limb. "Hello, the Omega" the fairly old man greeted her and laughed. "My name is Malcolm. I'm very sure you know that before lurking around my house" he shook his head. "There is a misunderstanding. You are making a mistake. I am not lurking around your house" Angela pleaded. "Is it also a mistake that you are an Omega?" Malcolm asked quickly.

I then shifted it from hand to hand, playing with the weapon. "I don't think you're understanding. You and I are mates. I might be an Omega, but it doesn't change the fact that you and I share a bond." He said placing his hand on my knee which made sparks emit from our contact. I moved my leg away from him as fast as possible. No omega touched me.

Aldric added, and that made Kael realize he was talking to another Alpha from a different pack. “That Omega should be in New York, but none of them know that. If they ever contact you again, tell them she’s in your pack, and if they want her, they’ll have to figure out what Kael’s up to,” Aldric said firmly. Kael immediately left the door and walked toward the exit of the packhouse. When he reached it, he didn’t bother checking if anyone was watching. Instead, he walked out with calm confidence so it wouldn’t look suspicious.