Broken Omega Novels & Stories

I feel hollow. “Damn it!” I snarled, planting my fist in the center of the huge mirror, making it shatter. The cuts on my fist from the broken glass began to bleed, which pissed me off further, since they weren’t even starting to show signs of healing. The pain and the blood were a bigger reminder that my wolf wasn’t here with me. “Alpha?” A young omega girl walked in, her head bowed but her eyes roaming around the floor, studying all the glass shards she would be responsible for cleaning up. “Forgive me. I thought you would be in the basement as you usually are.”

The omega felt hot liquid stream down from his head. He helplessly whispered his mate's name again before he slipped into unconsciousness. The beta didn't even look back. _ _ _ Check inline comment

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

Chapter 1 “I’m only telling you this, because life can do terrible things,” - Terrible Things by Mayday Parade An Omega is the lowest ranking in a Werewolf pack. ‘O’ is the last alphabet in the Greek Alphabet, so that makes Omega the lowest ranking. I am the Omega/Slave of the Broken Shadows pack. I don’t know why I got this position but they said that it was because I was ugly and unexpected. I don’t know if it’s true because I don’t think I am ugly. I think that I am just average. Being an Omega isn’t easy. The beating when you do something wrong. The words that they say to you get lodged in your brain and don’t want to come out and the bruises.

We're in the car now. We just left the hospital and the Doctors naturally had stared at me like I was insane after I told them I broke my bones from punching an Alpha in the face, like it's my fault like his face was made of metal. They said I'd be fine but would need a while to heal because I was an Omega. I didn't tell them I hadn't felt or spoken to my wolf in a very long time so healing would be tricky. Instead, I stayed quiet all through the bandaging until now.

Johnson said, which I couldn't agree more with. After about 15 minutes Ella woke up from the drugs that the nurses put her under and the doctor came in. It's a good thing that she woke up when she did because we're leaving Virginia tomorrow and going to our next show which is in Nebraska. And I absolutely refuse to leave Ella here no matter how bad I want to visit Omaha. "So we ran a few test and it seems as though Ella is suffering a concussion and a sprained wrist." The doctor said while looking at his clipboard.

“I wanted to see how she was? I did not think it would be smart of me to go see for myself.” “That was it?” I could not hide the irritation in my voice. “Has she woken, what was wrong?” She ignored my irritation. “She has. It appears the bond is breaking and she can feel it.” “Poor thing.” The way she says it the sentiment didn’t ring sincere. Before I can question her about it I hear a crash. I jump up and run out of my office. Before I can find out the source of the crash the sound of two wolves howling can be heard from the woods. A wave of grief and sorrow hit me with such force that my knees hit the carpet.

He helplessly closed his eyes pulling Denzel to his chest. ************ Win opened his eyes with a groan. His head was hammering. He tried to straighten up his hands and feet but couldn’t do it. He shut his eyes tightly before opening them again adjusting to the light. And then it all strike in his mind. It was like a reel rewinding.

But no one wanted to activate it by mistake. It was like studying a bomb without knowing how sensitive it was. Adrian opened a new panel on his screen. “I’ve already started looking at the outer structure.” Yvonne walked closer. “What did you find?” Adrian zoomed into the program files. “It’s a near perfect copy of the Omega system.” Marcus looked closer “Near perfect?” Adrian nodded. “There are modifications.” Yvonne asked quietly. “What kind?” Adrian pointed to several lines of code. “He removed several safety limits.”