Alpha/omega Knot Novels & Stories

Except you're working there or a royal, being there would sentence you to at least a month in the dungeon. “That doesn't mean you should treat her less of who she is.” Alexander countered. “If her mother wasn't a whore, I bet she wouldn't have been born. Her mother is the reason why Alpha Jarek resents the low ranks.” “That was a rumor.” Alexander protested. “It was the truth. I just hope she bonds with her omega mate just like her and gets the hell out of this place.” Jade rolled her eyes. As they left, they deliberately stepped on where I had mopped clean.

Riven's hands dropped. "Yeah. And in a standard pairing, that would have been sufficient, one Alpha and one omega, the knotting typically occurs naturally in the process." He rubbed his chin. "But your bond is not standard. It's a Five-Fold Bond and it's four vampires with one omega werewolf. The biology of it doesn't follow the standard map." He folded his hands. "I am assuming that when you all mated simultaneously, the biological signals effectively cancelled each other out. Four separate knotting events trying to occur at once produced none of them completing. The body defaulted to its protective state and I am super sure that none of you know how to knot." He chuckled.

“You get to choose now. Stay here, as free pack. Alpha Borin will remove that collar, swear it on his blood. Or come with me. To Stone Jaw. To heal. No debts. No chains. Your choice.” Rook’s eyes fill. “You… you’re like me? Omega?” “I am,” I say. “And I’m Luna. So you can be anything.” He looks at Borin. Then back to me. “Can I… can I think?” “Take all day,” Alaric says. “But that collar comes off now.” Borin pulls a key from his neck. Throws it on the table. “Do it.” Cleric does. His hands are gentle. The iron hits the floor with a clang.

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.”

Matthias Delacroix. I knew immediately that he was the Alpha. His presence filled the room, demanding attention without needing to speak. His dark hair was neatly combed, his sharp, icy eyes assessing me with quiet intensity. He didn’t have the same reckless arrogance Cassius had—no, his dominance was something else entirely. "Alpha," Kieran greeted with a slight nod. "This is Lorien. The omega I told you about." Matthias leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable as he studied me. The silence stretched, pressing heavily against my chest.

An omega is too weak to stand beside him as his Luna. The elders would never allow it. His enemies would see it as his weakness and exploit it to ruin him. Hannah would be humiliated. War would follow. He and his pack would be a mockery of the werewolf race. This has never happened before. An alpha mated to an omega. Impossible One Omega was not worth that cost. Kyrian felt it immediately. The sudden pressure. The sharp, suffocating pain as the bond recoiled, not broken, but wounded. He gasped, dropping to his knees in the dirt, fingers clawing into the soil as his vision blurred.

“Though I want to be an Iota, I’m sure it won’t be easy. I can try to be a Mu.” He stroked his back neck, then laid his back on the headboard. “Hmm, let me think first. Maybe it is good if you become my father’s maid under Evelyn. But I can’t protect you there as you will be in my father’s direct order.” “It’s okay. As long as it gives me a chance to get your father’s approval.” I let out a long sigh. “Besides, being an Omega, the lowest rank in the lowest rank category, I know I’m incompatible with you.” I snuggled my head on Constantine’s chest. “You will be the next Alpha, while I’m just an Omega. The difference between us is like sky and ground.”

Killing the Alpha during his mating ceremony. ********** Lisa had never been to a spa, but she assumed that this is what it would feel like. She was soaking in a tub full of rose petals and fragrant oils. Several omegas fussed around her. It was bliss. After several minutes she reluctantly hots out of the tub and dried off. One of the omegas helped her into her robe, and then they started working on her hair. “Feeling better, Madam Luna? You seem relaxed immediately.” Katie, one of the betas asked as she brushed the tangles. Lisa could feel them tugging and pulling the crimson strands.

"I was just following guidelines. She's a low-level Omega. She can barely shift." The snarl that ripped through the Alpha's chest was terrifying. He took a threatening step toward the guard, preparing to unleash his anger on him. A tall, olive skinned man quickly stepped in between the two of them. He held out his hand in a surrender motion, eyeing them both carefully. "I will suggest you be more careful with your words if you'd like to keep your head, Smith." He commented towards the guard before completely disregarding him and turning to face the Alpha. He lowered his voice as he addressed him, "Is it true? She's your mate?"

I could only thank Selene that the others weren't around, I could practically hear Ryder's mocking voice already. What's wrong Alpha? Need a lil'lady to get your fire going? Anything else ya need help starting up, haha! I was pulled out of my thoughts when the Omega stepped out of the cave and headed toward the forest. "H-hey!" I quickly caught up and grabbed her arm. "Where are you going? - To catch some food." She responded, barely looking at my face. What the hell is wrong with her!?