Novel & Cerita Alpha V Omega

“Article Two: All pups are pack. Orphan, lost, found. No orphan clause. No transfer fees. If a pup has no parents, the pack is parents.” “Article Three: Healing comes before hurting. Always. In war, in peace, in law.” “Article Four,” Alaric adds, “Luna’s word is Alpha’s word. On all matters of pack safety. On all matters of pups.” I look up. “You sure? That’s a lot of power for an omega.” “You struck law with a knife,” he says. “You faced Tormund without flinching. You brought my Beta home. You brought forty three kids home. You’re not an omega. You’re Luna. And Luna rules with Alpha.”

His voice came as a command, but I didn't say a word. "You marked her, Oliver. Now you must take her as your Luna and never mark another." He gave the final judgment and I watched my world attempt to crumble before me. I'm an Alpha under a curse already, and need a strong Luna beside me, how on earth should I settle for a weak omega as my Luna? My chest tightened in pain, and I felt waves of pain over my body. Sane tapped her feet on the floor in rage and began to run back to her pack. We both knew it was over. We both know the tradition.

He smells peace and security that the Omega inside him craves for. He could only grab onto his hair now and memorize how good this man feels inside him. He was close to coming again but this time and when he did, Cross came too. “More. I want more.” * * * * * * * * * * When they said that an Omega will only reach true heavens with an Alpha, they were not kidding about it.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

Callum saved my life that night, but the poison had already seeped into my wolf soul. He had not yet inherited the Alpha title then. Covered in blood, he had held out his hand and asked my name. We fell in love at that moment. Later, he took my hand and made me a solemn promise. “When I become Alpha, I’ll propose to you in front of the entire pack at the Moonlight Festival.” But once he finally became Alpha, he told me the elders couldn’t accept an Omega as their Luna. He asked me to wait one more year. That was all the time he needed to persuade them, he said.

And he was furious. The Council of Alphas had summoned him for an emergency conclave in forty-eight hours. Three rival packs — led by the ambitious and brutal Viktor Kane of the Ironfang Pack — were already circling, smelling blood in the water. Ava Montgomery — the unmarked Omega who had once been his daughter’s best friend — knelt at his feet, naked, pregnant belly prominently swollen, thighs slick with his cum. Her hazel eyes were heavy with exhaustion, guilt, and the inescapable pull of an Omega’s bond to her Alpha.

I knew little about the world of wolves, I had only been warned to avoid the alphas at all costs, because I was one too, and if they were not familiar there was some rivalry for some things, plus they had aggressive behavior towards others. At that time the world was divided between normal people, wolves and vampires. Humans did not know of the existence of these two races, by decision of both parties avoided this at all costs and tried to live in harmony with each other, there were laws about coexistence. They should never mix any of the two. That was totally forbidden, although the only thing we had in common was the existence of the Alphas, Betas and Omegas, which was handled in the same

Rowen said. Leila was bouncing around, and yipping excitedly in my head, but I didn’t trust his words. They seemed too good to be true. I felt as though he was playing some kind of game with me. “But you are an Alpha, and I am an Omega. Those two do not go together. Omega’s are not strong enough to be Lunas.” I said quietly. “That is actually not true, and I had that proven to me.” Rowen said. “How….how sir?”

I growl at him. As he does I listen to his history with grim anger, disgusted by the way his pack, and the other Alphas have treated him. He may have frustrated the hell out of me during the past few days, both intellectually and physically, but I can’t deny a grudging measure of respect for this young man who has managed to thwart me at every turn. That the people who should show him nothing but respect have treated him like a woofless omega ... it makes me shake with fury.

The marble tub was vast, cool to the touch, filled with steaming water scented with rose petals and exotic oils that curled into the air like whispered prayers. Astra’s hands were gentle but purposeful as she helped Octavia disrobe, the intimacy of the moment brushing away layers of fear. She began to wash Octavia’s skin with soft cloths soaked in lavender and chamomile, her touch delicate, almost reverent. Her voice dropped to a low murmur, as if sharing sacred confidences. “You must understand, Octavia,” Astra began, “Alphas are not like any other wolves. They are storms fierce and unyielding.”