Alpha And Omega Fanfiction Novels & Stories

' I let out an Alpha's menacingly growl and the two Rogues instantly whimpered with their tails in between their legs and vanished into the forest. Beta Olivia ambled closer to the injured unconscious female to check on her. I was stuck in position, and my heart raced, not knowing what to make of the mouthwatering scent wafting into my nose. Could she be… No. It’s not possible? 'Alpha, she is an omega, and her wounds are not healing.' Beta Olivia snarled. I groaned and moved closer, shifting back to my human form, the female scent becoming stronger and the moment our eyes met, the whole world faded away.

Lizzy's and alpha Reuben's troubles were enough shit. His next statement interrupted my thoughts and brought me back to the present. “I thought I'd manage you for some time, but let me do this now.” He continued, like a heartless and mindless killer, mercilessly taking every bit of life out of his victim. My wolf groaned sadly, knowing what he wanted to say. “I, Trevor James, future alpha of the Red Eclipse Pack, reject Omega Melissa Owens of the Viperine Pack, as my mate.” I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out of my mouth. Hot tears trailed their way down my face. Sassy, my wolf clenched and groaned deeply. When he saw it, he just chuckled coldly, showing me what the word

"I can't stay here any longer, not with my ex-fiancé and his fiancée under the same roof, I can’t stand them, they are going to make my life miserable, and I just can’t deal with the both of them." Alpha James cut me off, his hand grasping my chin and forcing me to meet his gaze. "Why?" he demanded. "They have nothing on you. I will protect you from any harm that befalls you, you are my mate after all, the moon goddess chose you for a reason." I felt myself getting lost in the swirling gray of his eyes, my heart pounding. "So... you weren't joking?" I asked calmly. "About a regular omega like me being your mate?"

“He wants to introduce me to his parents. He says it’s time for the next step in our relationship.” ‘What step?’ I thought. Someone needs to tell these girls that a guy introducing you to his parents doesn’t necessarily mean he’s in love or will be loyal. Roman did the same, but he didn't see me as a partner, instead a trophy. A trophy that he needed to solidify his position as Alpha. And he wasn't even born into an Alpha lineage, he was merely a bitter Beta yearning for more power. “It’s getting late, Alicia. You should go now; you don’t want to get caught in traffic.” I said, hoping to shift the conversation away from Frederick and my thoughts away from Roman.

And that was when it dawned on me, everything that had happened since the escape. His aura, the wolves bowing to him. He was the Alpha King. And I was mated to the alpha king. The Alpha king was my second chance mate. My head felt light at the realization, my vision suddenly blurring And then all I saw was black.

The hate had eaten so deep into my heart that it overpowered the force of the bond. "Answer me, before I stuff it in your mouth." My stomach churned. Not just because of what he said, but because I knew that he would do it. He had done such to me numerous times. My greatest desire was to be free of him. But I could not reject him. He was an Alpha, and I was only an Omega. Rejecting him would kill me. Even if I survived it by any slim chance, my wolf would surely die. "Yes." I hissed. "She is taking your fucking cock nicely."

"Zara Winters is our mate." The silence exploded into chaos. Voices overlapped - shock, outrage, disbelief. I caught fragments of conversations: "The servant girl?" "But she's just an omega..." "This can't be right..." "SILENCE!" Liam's roar shook the chandelier. The pack immediately quieted, instinct forcing them to submit to their new Alpha. I felt trapped, cornered. My wolf was torn between submission to our mates and the overwhelming urge to run. The room spun slightly. "Breathe, little one," Noah murmured, suddenly at my side. His hand found the small of my back, steadying me.

Steam filled the space quickly, fogging up the mirrors and wrapping around me like a ghost I couldn’t escape. The water was scalding, but it didn’t burn enough. Lorien. Again. In my damn dreams. I had woken up hard—so hard it made me sick. My fists clenched under the stream as shame crawled beneath my skin like fire ants. Why him? Why that face? Why that voice, whispering my name like it belonged to him? I bit down on the inside of my cheek, hard, until the taste of blood filled my mouth. This wasn’t supposed to be happening. I was an Alpha. A leader. A man who would soon inherit the full weight of my father’s legacy. I wasn’t supposed to be dreaming of someone like him. A male omega. That m

“Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.” The silence that followed was deafening… and then Draco roared with laughter, the kind that sent chills and sparks through the receiver. “Oh, my sweet hells,” he managed between fits of his choking laughter. “My noble twin, the ruthless Alpha, chasing after a filthy little Omega? Oh, Nyla… are you sure this isn’t just jealousy talking? You’ve always been possessive, you know.”