Alpha And Omega Relationship Novels & Stories

The sound caught in my throat, half-hysterical. “Happier?” I managed, shaking my head. “You’re joking, right? Look at me.” I gestured wildly to my soaked dress, the bucket still rolling near the straw mat. “I’m an omega. A nobody. And you—you’re…” I couldn’t even finish. His smile deepened. “I know who I am, Alisha.” “And I know what’s coming. You’ll reject me. Of course you will. Why wouldn’t you? That’s what everyone would expect.” My voice cracked again, softer now. “It’s what I expect.”

Timothee just stares at us for a few minutes with disbelief still clouding his face. "Wow," he says after a while. "How can an alpha and omega not know such important information? You two really have to have a beta teach you about it? Does this mean that betas are more knowledgeable than alphas and omegas?" Then he shakes his head while clicking his tongue, looking like he's very disappointed in us. "And they say that alphas and omegas are more important than betas, that alphas are superior. And yet you two don't even know this simple and public information?" "I don't think it is public information when even I, a beta, do not know about it either," comments Fredo, which earns him a death gla

Although she has a smile on her face,I can see the sadness in her eyes. “ That's not right, nobody should be called low life or low class. We don't get to choose where to be born. Whether an Omega or a Beta, we are all part of the pack. Everyone has a special role that they partake in the growth of the pack. If the omegas were not there, who would be responsible for the work they do in the pack? That's why regardless of one's class or rank in the pack, they should respect each other.” That's how Alpha Theo trained us back home. No one is above the other whether a Beta, a Gamma or an Omega, we exercise respect to each other. Alpha Theo has always made sure of that.

I want him to give me the right to own him. They say Alphas and Omegas are the most compatible. Bram isn't just an omega, he is the type that hasn't been born in a hundred and fifty years with no premonition when one will be born again. Everything about him is special, the way he talks and frowns makes me the happiest living thing on earth.

“As an Alpha, once we mark our fated Omega, we’re bound to them for life. The bond isn't just some emotional tether or romantic gimmick—it’s sacred, ancient, and alive. It's a living, breathing thread spun from our soul, our blood, and our instincts. Physical, spiritual, psychological—it latches onto every part of us.” His words hit me like ice water down my spine. “It’s far more than just loyalty and sex,” he continued, pacing restlessly inside my mind. “And it needs contact, proximity, love, to stay alive.” I was still gripping the edge of the sink, but now I was clutching it like a lifeline. My fingers curled so tightly around the ceramic that my knuckles bleached white. My chest felt tig

"Yes, I'm their mate. But I haven't accepted them, and I don't know if I will." Gasps echoed through the hall. Rejecting a mate bond was almost unheard of - rejecting three Alpha mates was unprecedented. "You can't mean that," Selene said, but there was a gleam of satisfaction in her eyes. "I do," I lifted my chin. "And until I decide otherwise, nothing changes. I'm still just Zara, and I'll continue my duties as before." "The hell you will," Liam growled, reaching for me. I stepped back. "Touch me without permission, Alpha, and I'll take it as an act of aggression against an unmated omega. You know the laws."

My brows furrowed in confusion as I narrowed my stare at her. *What's wrong?* I mentally questioned. She ignores and runs off. I ran after her getting a hold of her. “Let go of me!” She wailed trying to let loose but I held firmly. I pulled her to me her breast making contact with my chest. Shit! “Reject me! I know I am omega, and an Alpha can never be with a weakling. So reject me! I can handle it” She demands her voice leveling higher as she speaks.

“But still she looks weak and sick to be given this punishment. Get one of the disobedient omegas to save her” His request only seemed to infuriate Alpha further. “She is also a disobedient omega and only a mate can stand in her place, and she has none.” He made a point to emphasize the last word as if I wasn’t already acutely aware that he was my mate. He just didn’t want anyone to know about me. I turned my attention away from their conversation then stared at the pole I would be strapped to, and couldn’t stop the tears that silently streamed down my face.

He was beta Lamarck— a cruel and bitter wolf. “You know how much shortage we have. We lost one of our surest resources last night. The Alpha wants her out of here” “But her buyer would be here anytime soon? What do we tell him? He's the only one ready to pay a reasonable amount,” another responded as they walked away from me.

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.