Best Omegaverse Romance Novels & Stories

“Oh! Why are you in the physio’s? Are you hurt?” She rubbed his arm. Every bone in my body stiffened in an effort to contain my wolf’s surge of jealousy. Maverick would have felt it instantly and loved it. “No, I came to see Odessa,” Maverick replied. Rune eyed me closely. “Oh, you’re an omega. It’s always difficult for me to sense them.” I pressed my lips into a fake smile. How was I supposed to respond to that? “Are you going to be okay?” Maverick asked.

Arya felt heavy and sleepy. “Come, let us have one more round.” Mr Reyes pheromones got stronger as his hand started caressing Arya. The Omega realized it’s going to be a really hard three days. She turned around and looked in those pale blue eyes looking at her with desire. Arya parted her lips and kissed him. That was enough of an invitation.

Why did my stomach twisted at the response that hadn’t even come? I stared at my phone and before I knew it I started browsing. Searching forums. But the more I read the more I realized Valentina was right. Some Alphas did prefer Alphas because omegas were too soft and weak to fuck them in the ass. So they prefer other Alphas that were stronger, rougher. Some even said they love the scent of their Pheromones. But one thing I didn’t see was love. They all said that for marriage it was omegas all the way. But for sex and fun, it was Alphas.

“All these years, all I’ve done for you, all I sacrificed for this pack, and you choose this over me?” “I’m not choosing anything,” Dorian said firmly. “You are making this into something it is not.” “Oh, really?” She turned to me again. “Then tell me, little girl… did he tell you who I am to him?” I swallowed hard. “No,” I whispered. Ravina smiled cruelly. “I am his future Luna.” The words felt like knives. My stomach dropped. My throat tightened. Future… Luna? She walked slowly, confidently, like she already owned the place… like she already owned him.

But besides that, my dark-brown hair, light olive skin and blue eyes remained unchanged. It's not like it mattered how I looked anyways, no one noticed me. A few of the Omegas I worked with would around to chat with me every now and then but for the most part of even they avoided me. Even though I was tagged an Omega, I was still ranked above them. Raven always made sure of that… But now with him gone, I was back to being the Omega girl I’d always been. My Omega scent now dulled with grief. It was dark again, and the lightning struck in areas further away. I took a deep breath stepping into the ruins of my bathroom, as I had my eyes glued to my reflection in the mirror in front of me.

And against my mother's warnings, I knew, Alpha Ray would be mine as well. "What happens if we are not mated to them?" Ananda asked as she squeezed water dry from the cloth she was washing. I narrowed my eyes, deep in thought. That had not occured to me. How was it possible that Alpha Ray would not want me? Without being vain, I knew I was very beautiful. I had seen how most of the wolves looked at me but I only have eyes for Alpha Ray. All of the Omegas had laughed at me about it and I had kept quiet, not wanting to do incur their wrath, especially those of the older Omegas. They wanted Alpha Ray as well but they knew he was way out of their league and why not, he was going to be mine, and

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

"You need to calm down." "Thorne pulled his alliance," I said without turning around. "That's twenty percent of our military support gone because my ex-wife apparently has powers that shouldn't exist." Selene walked inside and closed the door behind her. She wore a white silk robe, her blonde hair loose around her shoulders. Her hand rested on her stomach the way it always did now. "He's exaggerating," Selene said as she lowered herself onto the couch. "She's an omega. She can't even shift properly."

Adom started to pout as he leaned in closer to kiss Sebestian again, but he kept avoiding his lips. "Sebbb, please, I'm at my limit. You're finally here again. You don't have to hold back. Please..." Adom whined as he pushed up against Sebestian. He slipped his fingers under Sebestian's shirt and felt those bulging muscles under his palms. He was breathing just as hard as Sebestian, and he looked up through half-lidded eyes at Sebestian. He saw his resolve breaking, and he was suddenly yanked back against Sebestian's lips. He knew that an alpha could never deny an omega's request, and he fully took advantage of that at the moment. His omega was happy with the victory, and Adom moaned into th

I was drowning in it, caught in a feverish heat I couldn't control—a scent that was terrifying, suffocating, and infuriatingly seductive. I hated him. I hated myself. And more than anything, I hated the karma that left me powerless against him simply because I was born an Omega. My fists balled tight as the raw, suffocating frustration finally snapped something inside me. My pride refused to take this sitting down. Throwing caution to the wind, I opened the floodgates and let my own pheromones surge out into the room. The moment my scent hit the air, his head snapped up and our eyes locked.