Alpha Omega Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I said flatly, “and the death of someone isn’t enough to break me.” “Someone?” Gregor repeated the word mockingly, his eyes narrowing in amusement. “So now you speak of Lyra as if she was just anyone? Wow, I never expected your feelings to change this quickly. You used to flaunt and cherish your Omega so much.” My jaw clenched at his words, my grip on Roseanne’s waist tightening, reflecting my growing irritation. “I think you’ve spoken enough, Gregor. My love life is none of your concern.” The Alpha chuckled, clearly pleased that he had gotten under my skin. He shrugged nonchalantly. “Alright, I won’t bring it up again. But I still want to congratulate you, Damian. You really know how to cho

“Fucking Omega.” Claws pull me back down. And before I can even meet his eyes again, the wolf whips a blow across my face. He doesn’t hold back, not at all. I smash into the snow like a limp rag doll, given exactly a second to breathe until he is upon me again. He bends, running his tongue over serrated fangs. “Wait a second,” He muses, laughing darkly under his breath as I struggle to keep awake. It’s so difficult, with blood roaring in my ears and my heart pounding all the way up in my throat. “You’re the Omega that the Alpha danced with.”

Edmund rolled his eyes, “Those two are Gamma Elise, the chef, and Beta Geneda, Alpha’s personal assistant.” Liora itched to tell Thaddeus to bring her back, but there was no way she would let these wolves take her for a laughingstock. Alpha wanted a maid? Fine. She would be the best damn maid he’d ever seen– and right after that, she would be the maid- the omega that left his pack in the dust of her escape.

I felt cold after that thought, now I don’t feel so special anymore. Alpha Williams couldn’t do or say one more word after that. He watched as Alpha Raymond Fireheart carefully picked me up like a priced jewel and helped me get into his car. He ordered his Beta to get my things and I watched from the cars window as he forced an omega to get my things, growling at her when she tried to be stubborn.

I couldn't even open my eyes. "I told you I always want my coffee at room temperature!" I could hear his footsteps as he walked towards me while I tried to roll away, "Were you planning on burning my tongue?" "I am sorry Alpha." I sniffed with tears rolling down my cheeks as I tried to stand up, "You wanted it immediately and-" I stopped talking the moment I heard the clinking of metal and I squinted to see that he was removing his belt, "No!" I shook my head in despair trying to get away from him, "No, please."

And now, with Sofia and Alex. "The Alpha, huh?" Sofia growled, her wolf form dissolving back into her human figure. "Seems you’ve heard it yourself, Alex. The Alpha has been the one pulling the strings behind all of our backs.” She went ahead to narrate everything they had discovered so far. Alex and his wife’s faces turned from horrification to surprise and then, from surprise to horrification. “T—The real Alpha is dead?” Alex stammered, gawking in disbelief.

And now he was trying to kiss me with the same lips that had touched her. I shoved him hard. He lost his balance and tumbled off the bed, staring up at me in disbelief. "What's your problem? I told you, it was nothing. Every Alpha has a side piece or two. Why can't you handle it?" The look on his face — like he'd done nothing wrong — made my blood run cold. No. I couldn't handle it. I couldn't handle the betrayal of the man I loved — especially not when the other woman was someone I'd put through school.

“Don’t fool yourself, Anya.” Tears streamed unchecked down my cheeks. “I didn’t—please, I would never—” “Save it.” His tone cracked like thunder. He straightened, his shadow swallowing me whole. “I, Alpha Rowan of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, Anya Voss, as my mate and Luna.” The words hit me like claws tearing through flesh. Pain exploded in my chest, radiating outwards, shredding me from the inside. I gasped, clutching at my heart, trying to hold myself together as the fragile bond tore apart.

My hands tremble, and I grip them tightly. “A…Alpha.” I stuttered out softly, looking into his eyes. He said nothing, just studied my eyes, and face. I continue to tremble, unsure what he’s going to do or say. Finally he speaks. “What is your name?” He growls, and my heart breaks. He doesn’t even remember me. “Ch…Chastity Bloomfield, sir.” I respond, trying to hold back tears. “Well Chastity Bloomfield, I am an Alpha, and I cannot have a lowly Omega as a mate. I will be seen as weak. My pack seen as weak. I cannot, and will not have that.”

With Ashly's scent in the room, Alex the wolf was clawing at him, wanting him to take his Omega and make sweet love to him. "No! You can't leave me like this. Please, Alpha, please! Just hold me for a few minutes; the cramps hurt so much. Hold me." Ashly's voice was so hoarse from the screaming and whimpering. She needed water, but Ashly wouldn't let Alex leave the room. She never imagined that Alpha would find her so unattractive, but damn, it's killing her.