Alpha Omega Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“I like to run through the forest in my wolf form. I wasn’t planning on stopping here but then I saw you and thought it looked secluded enough that I could work my charm on you and get in your pants.” I widened my eyes, not knowing how to respond. He chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’m joking! Anyway, one of the first rules of being alpha is don’t screw around with pack members. Just makes things really messy!” I began to relax. “What are some other rules of being alpha?” “Well, let’s see, make sure you walk around shirtless as much as possible so that your abs can be admired, and don’t think I didn’t catch you looking”—he winked at me—“and don’t let drunk girls embarrass themselves falling over at

ROSEANNE I was the first to pull away when the scenting was over. My body felt more relaxed and calmer, just as Damian had said. An Alpha’s scent could indeed soothe an Omega in any situation. "Feeling better?" Damian asked, a small smile tugging at his lips. I nodded slowly but said nothing. A part of me felt embarrassed for accepting his touch after speaking so coldly to him earlier. His scent lingered strongly around me, enveloping me like a soothing presence, allowing me to think more clearly now.

I press my knuckle harder against my mouth and breathe through my nose and do not laugh because the walls in this corridor are thin and I have a policy about letting people hear things that could be used against me. But. Genuinely. If I could — An Alpha. Thinking his fated mate is an Omega. The lowest-ranked wolf in his own pack. The one who scrubs his training quarters at four in the morning so she can have a lock on a bathroom door. Selene, if you exist, your sense of humor is catastrophic. *He's wrong.* Ash. Finally. I wait. She doesn't add anything. Just those two words sitting in the space behind my sternum where she lives, flat and certain and — something else. Something underneath the

Dear Readers, First and foremost, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude for embarking upon this literary journey with me. It is an honor to have the opportunity to create and share a world of my imagination and storytelling that has captured your attention and kindled your curiosity in werewolf paranormal romance. As we close the chapter on this second installment of HIS REJECTED OMEGA SERIES, I write this note to convey my excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead in the ongoing saga of our beloved Luna Selene and Alpha Damon's expanding family.

There were so many bookcases inside the room, and it was filled with books which means the Alpha is a reader type. ‘But it's dusty, I wonder if he last read it during his teenage years,’ she mused, walking toward the bookcase, observing the books. Most of the books are just about business, and science quantum. The only fiction books are just some Shakespeare books like Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet…and… Wait, is that twilight over there? ‘He’s reading twilight?’ the Omega muttered as she picked it. Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history.

The scent in the room is suffocating, jasmine, rainwater, cedar, so sweet my alpha instincts battle against me. And outside the voices become louder, rougher, and hungrier. Unbonded male Alphas, from the lower deck, men who spend their days smoking and pickpocketing. Men who haven't smelled an Omega in months. Now suddenly, an Omega is in the complex, and they are drowning in his heat. “Open the door, you scarred motherfucker!” Laughter follows it, ugly and eager. “You can't keep that sweet piece of ass all to yourself!” A different voice growls, low and feral.

He asked lifting my eyes and picking up his green orbs. I nod, “Yeah… sorry” I apologized as a smile that warmed my heart spread on his lips. “Damien” he extends his hand for a shake. “Nova” I slipped my hands into his. “You’re Alexandra’s mate?” He questioned probably he picked up Alexandra’s scent on me. “Yes..” “You’re an omega?” My heart panged feeling offended at his words. His smile dropped, “Oh no, sorry, don’t get me wrong, I apologize” he said but I only nodded suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

Author’s Note: Before we all dive in, I would advise you to read the author’s note. This book is tagged 18+, it's a deep erotic “DARK” romance with words that can make you wet or make you uncomfortable, depending on how you choose to enjoy it. This book contains Omega’s total submission to their Alphas. The sexual content can be toxic, wild and rough. BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc.

“Nice to meet you, Anna. I hope later we can get to know each other better.” “Sure.” I introduced Victoria to Jack too, but she only nodded. Jack scratched his nape and then nodded at Victoria too. I needed to ask Victoria later about this as she was warm with Nate, but cold toward Jack. Afterward, I circled my arm to her waist and escorted her to meet my father. “Father, please meet Anna. She is an Omega, but I’m sure you’ll find her much more than a weak she-wolf.” Victoria bowed to my father. “Alpha Horace, it is an honor to meet you. I’m Omega Anna Warren.”

He couldn't afford to be distracted by his personal life. Rose was from another world, and their paths were not meant to cross. She was just an omega, and he was an Alpha werewolf. They were from different worlds, and their relationship was not meant to be. Alex knew that he had to put her out of his mind and focus on his duties as the Alpha.