Alpha X Omega Reader Novels & Stories

The gray-eyed man turned his attention toward me now. His gaze swept over me carefully, from my worn clothes to the bruises still fading along my arm. His expression darkened. “She’s an omega,” he said. “Yes.” “And wolfless.” Kael didn’t answer that part. The silence stretched. The man studied him carefully before speaking again. “Alpha… this doesn’t make sense.” Kael’s silver eyes flickered briefly toward me before returning to his Beta. “She crossed into our territory tonight,” he said. “By accident?” “No.”

“I know you are angry, I am too, but this isn’t the way to do it. This is wrong, Alex.” Alex was breathing heavily, sweat breaking out along her brow. “I can’t let go of it,” he said. “You can,” I said. I yanked my hand off Alpha Sean and ran to Alex. “Give it to me.” He briefly turned from Lena to me and looked at me, astonished, before fixing his gaze back on Lena. “You can’t hold it. You are an Omega.” “You are wrong, Alex. I am an Alpha. I can take it. Give it to me.”

But there's just something about the man that makes him look trustworthy in my eyes, making me believe and follow his every word, something that I never considered doing for an alpha. “Make sure to read everything properly. And if there's something you do not agree with, let me know so we can work it out,” says Landon, to which I only answered with a grateful nod. I guess it must be one of the reasons why I easily trusted Landon. Because he's considerate to an omega like me. With my line of work, meeting different alphas is nothing new. And in all the alphas that I've met, no one was as considerate as Landon. To those alphas, we omegas are nothing but a human fleshlight to them, one they use

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?”

He picked up the battered book from Aurella’s nightstand and opened it. “Where was I?” he muttered. “The cub was crying,” Aurella supplied, snuggling down. Her foot brushed mine under the blankets. “Right.” He cleared his throat. “‘Who hurt you, little one?’ the Warrior Bear asked. And the cub whispered…” I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. Because the Alpha wasn’t reading to Aurella. He was reading to us. And when he got to the bear’s line — “Then I will tear the world apart until you’re safe” — his eyes lifted from the page.

“You’re mine.” “I’m not yours!” she cried, trying to twist away. “You are,” he snapped, claws ripping the sheets beside her head as he loomed over her. “The moon says you are. My knot says you are. And this little cunt—” his paw slid down, claws grazing her inner thigh before two thick fingers pressed between her slick folds “—is soaking for her Alpha.” She whimpered, both in fear and humiliation as her body betrayed her again. He laughed darkly, dragging his fingers up to her lips. “Lick.”

There was little chance of starting a major fire here, and it was a little more sheltered since there were plenty of trees blocking the wind. Now, she stood on the edge of the water, her palms together and her elbows out, like some sort of yoga pose. Sweat dripped from her hairline as she glared at a book lying on the ground. It was an old copy of The Omega’s Role, which was an outdated take on Alpha and Omega dynamics—it basically advocated that Omegas should be happy to die for their Alphas if the Alpha wanted to brutally murder them. As such, it wasn’t one that we cared about damaging if this went wrong. Ruby glanced at me from the corner of her eye.

I said and caught up with the spot, standing in front of her and realizing also that some people next to us heard me say her streaming name. “Queen Of Dawn?” Someone next to us asked and the words kept on flying while I concentrated on the face of Alaina, turning around to give Lorraine a ‘thank you’ type of look. “I love you,” I said. “Your deeds have nothing to do with me and I have nothing to do with them also.” “I am an Omega Wolf, Alexander—” Alaina said. “Who cares?” I took the ring I brought along from my back pocket and went on my knees.

Her grandmother looked at her, causing Alexa to slightly shake her head and try to calm the strange thumping of her heart. They were led to a large sitting room comfortably furnished with paintings of wolves on the walls. "Please excuse me for a moment," Alpha James said with a slight bow before leaving. A few minutes later, an omega entered pushing a tray with pots of coffee, tea, and water, along with cookies, scones, and little sandwiches. The omega served them, and when she reached the Alpha, she paused. It was obvious even to a blind man how she leaned over, allowing him to see her cleavage. Yet all Alpha Bradley did was thank her stiffly. Pouting—who had told her that looked cute?—she

“Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.” The silence that followed was deafening… and then Draco roared with laughter, the kind that sent chills and sparks through the receiver. “Oh, my sweet hells,” he managed between fits of his choking laughter. “My noble twin, the ruthless Alpha, chasing after a filthy little Omega? Oh, Nyla… are you sure this isn’t just jealousy talking? You’ve always been possessive, you know.”