Bloody Omni-man Funko Pop Novels & Stories

When the strike came, she dodged it, and cornered him. Then, suddenly, her claws flared. It wasn't the usual claw, not the type to be hidden. It came out blazing molten silver, big enough for the smallest pup to see from the upper level. The warrior staggered back, shock evident on his face. Then, the little Omega rose, her shoulders rising with her, eyes glowing violet. The crowd erupted in shock. Some were amazed, while others wallowed in unbelief. “Impossible! That's not happening!” Cael hissed in shock also.

The moment that he walked through the door my breath caught he was extremely handsome and his eyes were gorgeous. He was 6’5 had black medium length hair and silver eyes that reminded me of the moon. I could also see multiple tattoos on his arms and neck . Next thing i hear is nova saying “ If i could i would climb him like a tree” and i giggled in my head at her and said i know you would. Right then i see Emma walking towards me with her brother in tow and she says, “ Kassandra this is our boss Lucien Blackcrest” I quickly stand and look at him and say “ It's a pleasure to meet you sir it's an honor to work for your company and to live with your sister she is an amazing person”

"Alright, Omega, you first. Drink." The omega’s eyes widened, darting between the cups and the faces of the rogues. He looked terrified. He reached for a cup with a shaking hand, his fingers brushing against the cold earthenware. He hesitated, then, with a gulp, lifted it to his lips and drank deeply. His face contorted for a fleeting moment, then relaxed. "Well?" the brute demanded. The omega coughed, a dry, raspy sound. "It's… it tastes awful. But… I don't feel anything yet. No pain, though."

Alpha Damon laughs, shaking his head slowly, "You have got a temper alright." "You crossed the line first!" I hiss at him. No point playing tame now. "I--" Laughing again, he starts, but I cut him off. Since I'm dead now, I might as well out with all and any I want to say-- "Just because we don't have wolves you rank us Omega, thinking we are inferior to you normal werewolves, but you are wrong! You know why we are werewolves instead of a mere human? Omegas shares the heightened senses any 'normal' werewolves have and more! We are as good fighters and unlike you, we have full control of our body and mind! And we don't submit to pheromones and go crazy after someone blindly because of a mere

“It’s Tyrone’s mating ceremony. Apparently, he’s found himself an omega.” Her expression darkened instantly, her face twisting in disapproval. “An omega?” she spat, her lip curling. “A beta marrying a creature as lowly as an omega?” She shook her head, her voice laced with scorn. “What is Tyrone thinking? He could have chosen a strong, influential woman—someone from a powerful bloodline, someone like Hannah.”

shouted an omega man, who appeared to flaunt his chest in a silk blouse that clearly displayed his pink nipples. "Hi, my name’s Dima," he said with a sweet smile, extending his hand to Edgar, who looked slightly bothered by the crowd. To avoid trouble, Edgar restrained his emotions, pretended to care about his surroundings, and returned Dima’s handshake warmly, causing the omega man’s heart to flutter.

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

I snap, and her head whips towards me. "Shut up," she orders with her command power, and I freeze. Logan watches his mother order me and doesn't say a word. He almost seems like a whipped puppy now that her hand is on his arm. And the image would be comical in any other circumstance. "Logan! Listen to me! She is an omega. Her human body is weak. The wolf she will get will be strong, but she is weak. She was born an omega. I told you what to do if you get an omega mate, now do it," Luna Kandace snaps, and Alpha Patrick growls.

He approached me, I took a step back. I gave him the answer, "I'm from the Dark moon." The man's mouth formed o. "That pack is richest, plus they still have you, how plenty. Who's your mate?" "She's big," spoke the man behind them. His hair is pure black and he has a slight build. "I'm sure her position on the Dark moon is not an omega. Are you the Luna?" "That's impossible. If she's Luna she can't come to this place because she's definitely on Luna duties at this time," the blonde man reasoned.

she shouted, earning a few groans from the other omegas. "They won't kill her," I assured, "a large part of their profits come from selling omegas, especially omega females since we're highly fertile." "Are you serious," she asked looking rather disgusted. "Yeah," I said, "you don't have to worry though they don't sell us till we're in our mid twenties." "Is that why I haven't seen any older omegas," she asked, "I always thought thy just killed them off." "Naw," I said, "that would be wasteful, and the Rhinestone pack is all about using everything to the fullest. We recycle and everything."