Alpha Knot Omega Novels & Stories

"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."

The woman leaned closer, smiling as if savoring the fear in her breath. "Before seven suns have burned to set, the Dark Alpha threads will be met." "Run fast, or be on death's door... But remember destiny keeps score." "Before ten sunsets there's no peace to be seen, Five alphas rise against the Varos Fourteen." Nova tried to pull away, but the woman yanked her closer, driving her ribs into the table. Her smile split. Three discordant voices layered beneath her own. "When spring breaks winter's strangling choke,

It is a known fact among all people that alphas are only meant for omegas because that's how the tertiary genders dictate the world. "Dear... a little more and I'll cum." Sevastian releases more pheromones though the beta wouldn't notice a thing. He paces up his thrusting and sucks on Zen's neck. If only he's an omega, he would've already marked him and made him his. 'Who knows, maybe he'll turn into a fucking omega by if I continue to release pheromones.' He thought. Zen could feel the difference in their body heat and a strange feeling running down his spine as he felt the alpha's movements getting more and more erratic. He realized that the alpha is reaching his limit. He never expected t

As he walked toward the darker path leading away from the field, his presence lingered, heavy and undeniable, long after he was gone. The bond pulsed again. Subtle. Persistent. Like a quiet knock on a door he refused to open. Damon clenched his fists. Alpha instincts urged him to turn, to seek, to protect. To find the one tied to his soul and pull him close. Every instinct screamed that someone out there belonged to him, someone vulnerable, someone aching. An omega. That alone was dangerous knowledge.

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.”

She did not flinch at the bruises on my throat, the crescent marks of his teeth on my shoulder. "His scent is all over you," she said, setting the tray down. "He has knotted you properly, then." "He has taken me. That is not the same thing." She looked at me, her eyes tired and knowing. "An Alpha does not knot a woman he does not intend to keep. It is a bond, Omega. Whether you accept it or not, he has tied himself to you. And you to him." The words sank into my chest like stones. I thought of the night before—the way his knot had swelled inside me, locking us together. I had felt his pulse through the place where we joined. I had felt his wolf pressing against mine.

“I know you are angry, I am too, but this isn’t the way to do it. This is wrong, Alex.” Alex was breathing heavily, sweat breaking out along her brow. “I can’t let go of it,” he said. “You can,” I said. I yanked my hand off Alpha Sean and ran to Alex. “Give it to me.” He briefly turned from Lena to me and looked at me, astonished, before fixing his gaze back on Lena. “You can’t hold it. You are an Omega.” “You are wrong, Alex. I am an Alpha. I can take it. Give it to me.”

Even if it means that he has to go to his painfully long sessions with his doctor. An Omega is one of three classifications of humans today. Alpha, Beta, and Omega. The lowest of the hierarchy and the kind of people who belong in the one percent of the whole world population. The kind who experiences what they call “Heat”. Heat is like menstruation to normal Beta women—an indication of full body maturation for pregnancy.

Omegas are valued, yet we are treated as less than. Omegas are the only ones who can handle Alphas knots and bare their heirs. Every pack has a rule. At eighteen omegas are auctioned off to the highest bidder. The Alpha of the pack goes first and then his Beta. After that, it goes to the other alphas and betas of the pack. There is only one Alpha who rules the pack. The technical name is Alpha Supreme for the Alpha who leads the pack. Most just call them Alpha, and the other alphas go by their names.