Alpha And Omega Series Novels & Stories

I groan, grabbing his shoulders and digging my nails into his flesh. He narrows his eyes. “Topping from the bottom, I see.” His palm finds my throat, giving it a brutal squeeze. “That’s not how I work, little one. I’m Alpha. I top. You’re an Omega. You submit.” I start to shake my head, his words making no sense. Not an Omega, I want to say, but his grip is too tight on my throat to allow words.

“Omegas everywhere are pretending to be alphas? What? That’s not possible….” Agent Smith sighed, “The omega gene is controlled by multiple alleles in an allelic series” “What’s an allelic series?” Mattel questioned “I see you failed high school biology,” Agent Smith replied, “Basically what I mean is most omegas are not just cut and dry omegas. Some people have a genes that make them produce a lot of the omega proteins, while some omegas produce very little proteins. And most of the population falls in the middle, between omega and beta, not quite dominant, not quite submissive. A heterozygote advantage in evolution. Evolution selects for omegas who have a good mix of submissive and dominant

I'm an Omega. "But I'm an Omega"

“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.”

I looked at him for any answers but he kept his face straight. The place was filled up with different Alphas all impreccably dressed up and chatting happily with glasses of wine in their hands. Once Blair and l stepped inside with his hand in my own ,all eyes i'mmediately fall on us. Of course that was expected, he was among the known Alphas and the omega Luna. With their eyes all on us , l inwardly wanted to turn on my heels and run away. At some point it all looked like some kind of joke. I was just an omega and now every one was going to Know me as the Luna.

Frustration, maybe, clean and controlled, the kind that comes from a man who expected an answer and got a question instead. "You're suppressing your scent," he says. The hall goes very quiet. Not a question. A fact, stated in front of thirty witnesses, which means the next ten seconds are going to define something and I need to decide what. I say nothing. "That's a Delta-rank herb." Still that flat Alpha tone. Informational. "Omegas don't use it." "Omegas don't buy it," I say. "Not the same thing." Someone near the back makes a sound. Swallows it.

A new way to climb on top without actually climbing. Omegas being shields. Omegas being the Alpha’s construction builders. Omegas being…sex slaves. Well the latter is not new to me considering we’ve been through worse, but… ‘Being it an actual title? Alpha’s Pet? Seriously?!’ I can only pray to the Moon Goddess that our pussy would survive for at least a day if one of us is even hired.

Miyamura ends up asking Sorahiko to get him a cup of coffee. Cowardly. He knows. He just needed a break— He needed to clear his head. That was too much at once. ‘That alphas are at the top, betas are below, and omegas are at the bottom’. ‘An omega like me cannot disrespect a dominant alpha like you’. ‘What I do know is that there is nothing you would tell me to do that I could refuse’.

Meg’s POV “What do you want- omega?” Chris spits out at me, his mouth twisting in a snarl. Chris is a gamma, and his power gets to his fathead sometimes. No, he isn’t overweight, he’s just stupid. Gammas are in line for beta-ship, so they hold power in their aura. Alpha, beta, gamma, delta, epsilon, zeta, and then omega, in that order. A luna rules by the alpha’s side.

“B-But… Why me? I am just an omega.” Alpha Jake glanced at Mara, sensing her uncertainty and the weight of the situation upon her shoulders. He spoke with a calm and reassuring tone, "Mara, in the eyes of the moon goddess, the status of an omega, beta, or alpha doesn't define one's worthiness. The moon goddess's choice is not based on societal ranks or hierarchies within the pack. It's about a deeper connection, a bond that goes beyond what we can see on the surface."