Alpha Omega Remnant 2 Novels & Stories

As Thorn Pack's Luna, I was once the envy of countless werewolves. My love story with the handsome and powerful Alpha was considered a legend across Southspire. But tonight, Jacob was nothing like the gentle, respectful man he used to be. He said I was rigid, lacking passion—like an ornamental figure collecting dust in the corner. What shocked me more was his hand—the same hand that once traced my face with such tenderness—now slipping beneath Hazel's dress. Hazel Rhea. The newly arrived Omega, young and full of restless energy. Her gaze brimmed with playful provocation. It was clear she knew exactly how to ignite his desire.

. I smile despite my embarrassment. “Tonight, myself and the other Alphas of the 8 moons will officially be indoctrinating Alpha Annalise Isabella Remington as the official Alpha Major of the 8 Moons. She has been training her whole life for this moment and I have never been more proud.” He concludes as everyone applauds the sentimental speech. The rest of the dinner went by well. We did our indoctrination blood ceremony where each of the alphas from the 8 Moons stood with me to take an oath and pledge to me. We cut our palms and mixed our blood, snapping the pack links into place one by one. My father was the last and his was especially emotional. He was giving up his total as alpha Major a

I started to really feel those shots and excused myself outside. I see Alpha Wyatt’s Beta, James. He smiles walking up to me. “You okay Remi?” “Yeah, just needed some air.” “Yeah, I smell alcohol and…” “What is it? Do I stink or something?” I thought because all the dancing, great. “No, not that. Remi, who were you just with?” “My friends, Jade and Amelia, well and some guy named Chase.” “Don’t tell Alpha Wyatt that.” He laughed. “I know Jade is mated to Beta Taylor, does Amelia have a mate?” He asked, his wolf is trying to come through.

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

A harsh caw split the silence, and my blood ran cold. “Wereraven,” I whispered. Suddenly we saw it, a presence stepped forward. His cloak was made of feathers, his eyes glinting with cruel amusement. Remi. “Alpha Lyran,” he crooned, voice sharp as a beak. “And sweet Luna Prese. You came back just in time to see what’s left of your precious pack.” Now you met nothing but ash, and dust. Lyran growled beside me, his body tense, claws sliding out. “Remi.”

We leave. The passages are cold. Our footsteps sound too clear on the stone. The bond tracks the distance between us—close enough that I feel the controlled tension in him, far enough that the space remains a choice. Wren meets us at the turn, speaks in a low rush, then peels away toward the chamber doors. The antechamber is already full: formal colors, low voices, the particular attention that gathers when a delay is about to live or die in public. Eyes land on me—the unmarked Omega from the closed-room rumors, now walking into the light beside the Alpha who refused to mark her. The bond spikes under the scrutiny. Kieran does not touch me. He does not need to. The claim is visible in the wa

Alpha Rowan was already waiting for us at the meeting place, his best friend standing coolly beside him. Gray, waist-length hair tied in a low ponytail, a flannel shirt and jeans, a long, thin scar scaling the length of his jaw, Alpha Rowan was almost the same age as Dad if he hadn’t passed away. In fact, they had been friends at some point. Beside him stood Remi. Shaved head, full beard, skin-tight black shirt, and jeans. Remi wasn’t his beta for a reason. Alpha Rowan has many secrets, and Remi is one of them.

Her people were on edge, ready to strike should a rogue appear or a feral came out of nowhere. The sound of a twig snapping created a gleam of cold wariness from Soleyah's gaze. She said in a low voice. "They're here." Turning around to her tensed people, Soleyah appeased them. "It is alright. They are one of us... the remnant wolves led by the former rogue alpha and now the alpha of the Black Ridge Pack—Alpha Shinro." On cue, rogues appeared behind Soleyah Haynes with Alpha Shinro in tow.

He left and that was the last I ever saw of him. *Next day* I was spaced out, looking out the window, thinking about last night. He didn't even tell me his name, well I didn't tell him mine either but I would've, if he bothered to ask. "Tonigawa Academy, huh?" I sighed. "Are you planning on going there?" Daichi asked. "It's for Alphas only, remember?" I sighed again. "No, it isn't." He replied. "2 years ago, they started accepting omegas and betas, spilling some equality nonsense."

the beta in questions daughter in so little. Nudity in packs is not an unusual thing but I preferred what was mine to stay mine. I was definitely not comfortable walking around in my birthday suit like some and I didn’t see that changing ever. Just as I reach the door handle I hear muffled male voices and turn. A group of the Alphas were in the hallway. One of them taller than the rest, catches my eye, their jaw clenching. They return their attention to the group and redirect them in the opposite direction. I step in the bathroom and try to think where I had seen him before. He was taller than the rest, tan with rock solid muscle. Intimidating to look at and that’s saying something consider