Always Omi Novels & Stories

I could not help myself. “Why would I reject you? We are mates. Tell me why.” He demanded to know. “I am an omega. They say my mother was banished. I have been an omega for as long as I can remember.” I told him and felt shame wash over me as I twiddled with my fingers. He let out a low growl and caused me to recoil into the corner of the bed. “Victoria, I assure you that I will do nothing. Those who have harmed you in any way will be dealt with accordingly. Mark my words.” He said, leaning over to kiss my forehead.

"Good morning class. We have a new student amongst us today. Can you please stand and introduce yourself?" I confidently stand up from my seat beside Thea. "Hello everyone. I'm Onda. Onda Silver Thorne." "Talk about weird names." A male voice behind me says causing some people to snicker. I ignore him and continue. “I’m 17 years old and I’m from…” I can’t say Zorah now can I? Say Australia. "Australia?" That came out more as a question. "Where in Australia?" The teacher asks. Katherine. "Katherine?" That also came out as a question.

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

Calming myself down, slowly, I turned to the curtain and opened it. A WOMAN IS BESIDE HIM!? That woman… “Damion?” I called for his name. He was awake, smiling playfully with a trace of lust for the woman. He didn’t hear me at first. So I called him again. Louder this time. He was shocked for the first few minutes and then calmed down. “D-Do you know her?” I asked though I was stuttering to speak. Damion jerked his head on the other side. The woman showed her face and offered her hand. “I’m Mia, the Omega of Sombermane Band Pack.” I accepted her hand and smile a little.

"Darius—" "I couldn't move my feet forward," I said. "I am an Alpha. I have held this territory for six years. I have fought seven dominance challenges and won every one of them. And I could not move my feet forward." I glared at my mother. "Because of an omega from the lower city who was working a reception desk in my building eighteen months ago." The room was quiet. My mother folded her hands in her lap. "She is not an omega." "No," I agreed. "She is not."

~Shiloh~ I have no reason to communicate with the Omegas in this pack. They are here to serve those who are of higher status, that’s all. I know someone could argue that I’m an Omega, but I’m a warrior. I’m a top warrior at that, so I’m definitely not in the same category.

They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough Since I was a powerful omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with. Most omegas that did end up with a mate were rarely able to leave their mates side. Even when Matilda came here to train me, Elder Summers came with her. He would usually stay in the room when we trained. I didn't mind though, Elder Summers was great and he was like an uncle to me. Matilda seemed annoyed at times though. "Hand her over, Jon" Troy said, playfully. You know that I can't Jon replied and I childishly struck my tongue out at Troy over Jo

She looks at her beta again and he shrugs. "Why do you think you're scum because you're an omega? We wouldn't be anywhere without our omegas. They make sure we have clean clothes, equipment, fresh food. They are not our slaves. They are pack members who contribute just like everyone else." I just stare at her confused. "No? Omega's are slaves. We aren't part of the pack. We're underneath everyone else." "Who told you this? I think I'd like to meet this person who thinks every pack member isn't equal."

She never would have thought about it before. "So they are not humans?" Pearl asked innocently. "Of course not. I'm a werewolf, sweetheart. I'm aware of any creatures in this world. They are the omegas." Pearl was getting more worried now. As Damian told her the story, she felt it was the truth. "What are omegas?" "Omegas are part of our clan. They hold the lowest status inside the pack. I knew them; that's why they ran after they saw me." Pearl continued to stare at Damian, deeply moved by his story. Damian sincerely told her that Taggart was part of the plan to harm her.

He asks not quite believing me. “Well it’s a rumour between the omegas, you know how one of them is mated to one of the Crimson Moon’s warriors, those omegas can never keep their mouth's shut". I sat quietly as Noah drove, his Beta was staying behind this time keeping a watch on our pack.