Alpha V Omega Novels & Stories

Omega does the task of reproduction, and what is given by nature has enabled them to give birth to more eminent children. In this world, betas account for seventy-five percent of the population, becoming the main forces that constitute society. Then there are alphas with only twenty percent, who are the born leaders playing the top role of the industry. Finally, the extremely rare omegas, which account for only five percent. All sexes can be paired to give birth to the next generation, but there is one thing that makes the AO unique. That's one hundred percent of AO couples generate alphas and omegas, and these children are often extremely elite. In addition, omega can also help alpha solve

“A wolf has never been claimed by an Icelander before, so nobody knows if you are going to survive it. But since you survived the blood bond, I’m sure you’d be fine” I glare at him. “That doesn’t make me feel any better. I need to know now if I can survive it. I’m just an omega and…” “Cut it out Crinka. Alphas and omegas don’t actually matter here. If you’re weak, you’re weak and if you’re string, you’re strong”, Eloive says. “Thanks for not making me feel any better”. “You’re welcome”, he says with a smile, before leaving me alone with Ruarc.

He was beta Lamarck— a cruel and bitter wolf. “You know how much shortage we have. We lost one of our surest resources last night. The Alpha wants her out of here” “But her buyer would be here anytime soon? What do we tell him? He's the only one ready to pay a reasonable amount,” another responded as they walked away from me.

A strangled cry erupted from the Omega as, inch by inch, she was filled wholly and completely. Ashly was rolling her hips, urging Alex deeper, before she'd even bottomed out on the first thrust. Her fingers were buried in the blankets beneath her as she panted the Alpha's name again and again. Alex arched over her. He slipped one arm behind Ashly's neck and held himself up on that elbow as he buried his chest deep. Tilting his head, he inhaled Ashly's scent and offered his own neck. Alpha pheromones emanated heavily from Alex as his body thrilled at being buried inside the tight heat of an Omega.

'Except you're not an omega' my wolf whispered in my head. "I'm not an omega?" I asked out loud. That was highly impossible. My mother was an omega. I've had the aura of an omega all my life. Could it be because I was mated to an Alpha? Alpha and omega pairings were quite uncommon. That must be the reason for the strange happenings. I had to get to the library and see if I could find anything. I quickly put on my clothes and left the room not bothering to eat the breakfast set out for me.

I blurt. "I did some digging on staff housing this morning, trying to find her before anyone else did. I wasn't the only one looking." His jaw tightens. "There's already talk. Some of the pack, the ones who take rank seriously, the ones who think an omega catching an Alpha's eye is some kind of insult to the natural order, they're saying somebody should teach her a lesson before it happens again." Something cold moves through my chest, sharper than the ache that's already there.

“Your endocrine system is undergoing a violent, systemic overhaul. Your body is suppressing Alpha traits and rapidly developing Omega receptors.” The word hung in the sterile air like a guillotine blade. Omega. Christopher stared at the screen. The numbers blurred together in a dizzying haze of red and black. His mind violently rejected the visual proof, his pride roaring against the impossible reality. In the hyper-competitive world of high finance and biotechnology, Alphas were the apex predators.

However, I could gather that the word Omega is the last letter of the Greek alphabet as the word Alpha is the first. And just as the explanation had stated, it was easy to figure out. As Alpha was the head of the Pack, the Omega was the last. They were the weakest as they had not wolfed out yet and that led to them not joining in training and also the easiest preys during a war outbreak.

I do not step behind him. “Alpha Voss. My lady.” Torvin’s nod includes me without ceremony. “Inside. We keep this narrow: the statement, the grab, the named network. Not a philosophical debate about Goddess marks.” “Good,” I say, and am pleased my voice comes out level. “I’m short on philosophy today.” The neutral second’s mouth almost moves. Almost. Her eyes flick to the mark and away, disciplined.

Moses stammered when he heard of the places the alpha was talking about " i...i..." "you what" alpha Justin said, i told you to make sure every where is secured, need i remind you that Sophia is the only child of my late brother, nothing must happen to her, if you fail to protect her and she so much as loose a strand from her hair, i will not only behead you, i will also behead every member of your family, including the infant" Alpha Justin looked at everyone there and continued talking " and that goes to every one here, your priority is to make sure Sophia is safe at all time, you must check her food and watch her every move, nothing must happen to her, is that understood" they all respond