Alpha Omega Fanfiction Novels & Stories

With a wrong word he could have severed the mate bond. “Is that so?” Alpha Kayle grins evilly, raising his arms as if presenting a show to the crowd, “Then you wouldn’t mind announcing a rejection toward her then? Just to make sure. I mean, no Supreme Alpha has ever had an Omega mate. You don’t want to stain our name, do you?” I cover my mouth in shock, water brims my eyes-- Alpha Kayle has vicious intentions toward Damon, and my coming just handed him the perfect weapon.

Against one, not a bunch of wolves who looked like they would love to tear me to pieces and feed me to their pets. "Do you not understand?" Pretty but psycho brunette said, pushing her face into mine. "Slut... or.." she chuckled. "Did you think our alpha would mate with... you?" She looked me over and gave a bitter, hateful laugh. "And, what is wrong with me? Why can your alpha not mate with me?" I asked, tears gathering in my eyes. I knew I was not going to be accepted, I just did not know that they would show their hatred so out rightly.

In the shadows of her lonely dwelling, Angela screamed, her voice raw enough to break the silence. “They chose each other! And now they look at me as if I were the villain.” She struck her hand against stone until blood slicked her palm. “This isn’t over. No bond, no ceremony, no crown will erase me. I will not be forgotten.” The Omega Chorus The lower-ranked wolves gathered in the marketplace, their voices swelling into a collective murmur. “Do you feel it? The Alpha’s bond burning in our blood? It steadies us. For the first time in years, I slept without fear.”

That sound did things to me I didn’t know how to name. “…Can’t believe Alpha actually married her,” a voice slurred behind me. One of the young wolves, new to my circle. Choi, or maybe Park. Didn’t matter. “The Omega he hates the most.” I didn’t turn around. Not yet. That would be too easy. There was a pause—a rustle of glass on wood, the lazy shuffle of boots on expensive carpet. Then the other one, voice thick with lust and cruel curiosity: “But she’s so fucking beautiful. You should see her when she’s not crying, Min. All that soft skin—those lips. Like a doll. Or a saint you want to destroy.”

It says her guardian, Marietta is the Alpha's mistress and that she never socializes with anyone and she never parties like the other omega’s. I smiled when I read that she had never had a boyfriend or even a female friend. She keeps to herself and faces her studies always. I saw a few notes about the fights and disagreements she is always having in the pack. But that is nothing new, I know all about it, I’ve seen it with my own eyes so I don’t need to worry about it. I kept turning the pages, searching for the big secret that these guys are making a fuss about. But I couldn’t find anything that seemed so serious, and I turned to Alex to see if he was laughing because this seemed like a huge

The primal symphony of snarls, growls, and yelps echoed through the narrow alleyways, creating a cacophony of primal fury. As Brianna cautiously opened her eyes, she witnessed the Alpha’s power in action. His movements were a dance of lethal precision. Each strike was calculated to subdue the rogues who had threatened her. The rogue leader, seemingly aware that they mess with the wrong wolf, attempted to retreat, but the Alpha pursued relentlessly, and he immediately chased him. “Ah—I’m so sorry, Alpha! I didn’t know that the Omega was yours. P-Please, spar—ACKH!!!”

She walked up to them and sat down beside Nican, she held him in his hands and said "And who said you would rip off your father his title? An Alpha is an Alpha forever, it can't be taken away, and you don't have to be afraid, you have me and your father, you also have two grandfathers, Aiden and Vella, and now you have Mira, you would build up a family with her one day" Kate tried to persuade him "That's the reason why I don't need to be an Alpha, I want to be there for Mira always, she is a weak werewolf, and am the only one she has aside from her mother"

He was studying the menu without looking up, Camila smelled the alpha in front of him, it was an exquisite sandalwood scent, it was curious why most of the alphas kept a peculiarly strong smell. “Bring me an American coffee and a turkey sandwich without the trimmings” he said in his thick voice, bringing the omega out of his self-absorbed mind. He still wasn't looking at her. She wrote down his orders and took him to the kitchen, in a little less than ten minutes he returned to the table, already with his order in hand. “Enjoy your meal,” Camilla said kindly. A gust of wind entered the place, making the alpha look up in search of that candy aroma that hypnotized him, meeting the beautiful om

He couldn't believe that his presence made her shy. “Omega,” he called. “What I said some few minutes was nothing but… I was just trying to get you angry so that you can talk. Don't take it to heart,” Alpha said. Omega Yna raised her eyes and looked at him then returned her eyes to the floor. She couldn't maintain her eye contact with him. Alpha was expecting her to carry on with the conversations, but she didn't. He had to continue.

"This Omega, named Mira, worked at the packhouse, tended to house chores with no formidable powers. She has no relatives either. And on the day of her 18th birthday, she was discovered to be the mate of the great Lycan Alpha prince." I know the lines off hand but I chose to project it word by word with rhyming images so as not to miss any intricate detail of the story. Gradually, I can see the rekindled interest of my classmates. "The Lycan Alpha prince however was not having that, in his rage and fury, he thought the moon goddess was making fun and scorning him. He rejected this Omega as his mate. The Omega pleaded for mercy and for second chance but she was not granted. Instead, she was lo