Alpha And Omega Series Novels & Stories

I blurt. "I did some digging on staff housing this morning, trying to find her before anyone else did. I wasn't the only one looking." His jaw tightens. "There's already talk. Some of the pack, the ones who take rank seriously, the ones who think an omega catching an Alpha's eye is some kind of insult to the natural order, they're saying somebody should teach her a lesson before it happens again." Something cold moves through my chest, sharper than the ache that's already there.

“Your endocrine system is undergoing a violent, systemic overhaul. Your body is suppressing Alpha traits and rapidly developing Omega receptors.” The word hung in the sterile air like a guillotine blade. Omega. Christopher stared at the screen. The numbers blurred together in a dizzying haze of red and black. His mind violently rejected the visual proof, his pride roaring against the impossible reality. In the hyper-competitive world of high finance and biotechnology, Alphas were the apex predators.

The room seemed to shrink, the air pressing against his lungs. “Mate” Impossible. “An omega?” The word left a bitter taste in his mouth. He could tell it’s an omega but he didn’t know who exactly it was? Damon’s eyes darkened, his instincts roaring awake as his alpha power surged before he forced it back down. The council members noticed the shift immediately. Silence fell. “Alpha?” Elder Elijah Lopez asked carefully. Damon said nothing. Because he knew. The moon did not make mistakes. And yet it had.

His presence was chilling—controlled and yet dangerous. “Explain what happened,” he said, voice low but resonant. The elder omega—the one who’d insulted my children—straightened up as if he’d been summoned to perform. His voice rang out with faux clarity, “I was merely pointing out that his presence here is unnatural. That male omegas—pregnant male omegas—are strange and confusing to the structure of this pack.” Alpha Matthias’s steps halted. “Strange and confusing,” he repeated slowly, tilting his head. “You called him cursed.”

The idea that a goddess watches over them became a popular opinion. Humans didn't survive long with the mass evolution of wolves, who took over the earth in waves of occupation and slaughter. The race... went extinct within years, and the wolves took over even the tiniest corners of caves. For ages, the hierarchy remained primal, but soon enough, the strongest began to divide. So the Alphas were established. Those who were fastest, strongest, their scents transgressed into intensified aromas that they could control and impact lesser wolves. Then there are the Betas, loyal followers and advisors. Deltas and Gammas became enforcers; those that were too difficult to control became rouges. Final

The heavy steam inside the Silver Cascade Room rose up like a thick white wall, but the real heat came from the massive Alpha wolf standing behind me. Alistair Greymark reached around my front, his thick, heavy length pressing tight into the crevice of my soapy ass cheeks while his rough hands worked the herbal suds into my hair. Every single stroke of his fingers against my scalp felt like pure electric fire, sending wild sparks straight down my spine to the tight, aching core of my male omega body.

Marigold stirs more in my arms, and I reposition her and put a pacifier in her mouth hoping to appease her. He smiles, “That would be the Alpha. The Alpha is the leader of the pack. Other common terms you’ll hear are Beta, Gamma, and Omegas. The Beta is like the Alpha’s right-hand man. The Beta would be in charge if the Alpha wasn’t around, the Gamma is third in command and in some packs is also in charge of training, and then Omegas are out weaker wolves. For some reason, their genetics just make them weaker wolves. They’ll do a lot of housework and stuff like that to make up for the fact they can’t help protect the pack.”

, his eyes settled on her as she did not hesitate nodding her head negatively. Her quick response at it made him lower his guard as he believed her. “Are you aware of any wolf packs in the city of Oceania,” Her eyes trembled slightly to the floor, as she paused at loss for words. “Yes, my lord” her heart paced loudly as she wondered where he must have gotten the information. “Are you a part of them?”Pressure instantly filled the air as Alpha Tristan's fiery eyes drilled into hers. “No, no, my lord” his eyes squinted further, sensing her fear. What was she afraid of?

I laugh as I let her go, watching her fall to the floor. "On second thought, I'll just grab a banana. " I laugh as I walk out. I hate omegas, absolute scum of the earth. I don't even know how some Alphas consider them part of the pack. They are nothing more than slaves and a good fuck every one in awhile. Alice isn't a good as she used to be. She may be my mate, but I'm getting tired of seeing her all the time. It is quite interesting watching her try to entertain me though. Thinking she's still sexy after all these years. Disgusting.

“WHAT ARE YOU talking about?!” Alpha Morris raised his voice a little which caught some guests’ attention. “Honey, lower your voice,” Luna Mabel said then she turned to look at Alpha Lucas. “Alpha, may I know what you are talking about? Is it some kind of joke? Iris is a werewolf, moreover, she is just an omega she-wolf in our pack… A higher rank and a Lycan like you couldn’t possibly be her mate…” she said in a small voice.