Alpha Knot Omega Novels & Stories

the fairly old man smiled and stood very close to Angela. Angela had been bound to a chair with shackles. It was very tight that she couldn't move a limb. "Hello, the Omega" the fairly old man greeted her and laughed. "My name is Malcolm. I'm very sure you know that before lurking around my house" he shook his head. "There is a misunderstanding. You are making a mistake. I am not lurking around your house" Angela pleaded. "Is it also a mistake that you are an Omega?" Malcolm asked quickly.

"LOOK DOWN," My wolf, Thea, whispered in my head. I broke eye contact and dragged my gaze from the angry face of the pack's alpha. "You're still as defiant as you were when you were a pup," He snarled. He turned to look at a thin woman standing behind him. "Katlyn," He called and the woman stepped forward. "I expected you to have broken her spirit by now. I am disappointed." Katlyn was the head of omega-ranked wolves in the pack. She collapsed at Alpha Jake's feet and put her head to his toes. "I will redeem myself, alpha. Please give me more time."

Our eyes locked and held when his movement got faster. I wrapped my legs around his waist and gripped his shoulders tightly. I wasn’t thinking, just feeling. And I liked what I was feeling. I could feel every inch of his length rubbing along my pussy walls, and his knot teasing me. If his entry hurt so much, I didn’t want to think of the pain his knot would cause. “An omega’s body is made for an alpha,” he muttered as if reading my mind. “We fit perfectly together, but I won’t force you to take my knot if you’re not ready.”

The silence that followed was the loudest thing in the room. Sweat gathered at Aurelian’s hairline. He kept his face forward. Across the room, Darius’s fist clenched so tight his knuckles pulled white. His chest rose and fell in slow, controlled breaths as he watched Alpha Kael feed the room lie after lie, each one wrapped neatly in grief and authority. “This Omega’s identity is unknown.” Alpha Kael pressed on. “It may present as a she-wolf or a male wolf. If anyone witnesses anything unusual during the ritual today, report it immediately.”

Los omega segregan su propio lubricante, esto sirve para que no sientan una gran magnitud de dolor cuando son penetrados o el nudo del alfa se expande en su interior, aunque también es una zona muy erógena, que reacciona al más mínimo estímulo (dependiendo de la sensibilidad del omega). The omega have a special call to their alpha, it is completely involuntary and causes the alpha in question to have an immense need to protect the omega. It is a weak moan that is expelled by the omega in situations of fear or danger. Supposedly they tend to be calm and submissive, they take care of the children. But as with alphas, this is the stereotype and you don't have to follow it.

"Son. This is the alpha of the Red Crescent pack Kai and this here is the alpha of the Blue Moon pack Luka. This two alpha man merged their packs together to form the most strongest packs world wide." Congratulations, I guess. Why am I being told about them? I am an omega, I do not have stake in politics or the family business nor do I in general care. I smiled to be respectful and bowed my head to acknowledge them and their accomplishments but mostly it's because of their status.

He knew the council hid and altered truths as they saw fit, but this was too far. A knot lock was something that happened when a singular alpha mated and knotted an untouched omega. A virgin’s body wasn’t elastic enough to take a knot without tearing. So, it would rip, and heal repeatedly until it formed a ring of tissue fitted perfectly to the flesh filling it. The process for this was called knot splitting. It was a rare occurrence in this day and age. Where most omegas were shared and lost their innocence to betas, immature alphas, or omegan aids (dildos, they’re stupid silicone cocks for crying out loud).

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

Each thrust drew a breathless gasp. Alex dipped down, his hands slipping beneath Ashly's naked back and over her smooth skin. With a grunt, he hoisted the Omega into his lap. Ashly's knees spread wide on either side of Alex's hips. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as she sank into the Alpha's lap, down over her swollen knot. It moved in and out of Ashly's body because the thick base of Alex's cock was not yet large enough to lock them together. The Omega bit her tongue to keep from screaming at the sensation as the Alpha forced her up and down over her knot.

“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."