Broken Omega Novels & Stories

The heat in my veins flickered out like a candle in the wind, leaving only cold, pain, exhaustion. Everything hurt. The arm split by the demon’s claw, my torn side, my ribs that couldn’t take any more, my burned wrists. My body was a disaster of old and new wounds layered over each other like different chapters of the same punishment. I tried to stand. My hands slipped in my own blood on the damp stone. I fell again. Where had that come from? I was an omega. Bondless. Injured, weak, broken. I shouldn’t have been able to scratch that thing—much less hurt it. Much less make it afraid.

Jennifer chokes quietly. "It's not my story to tell. Let her come to you," I choke quietly and she nods with understanding. "I'm still putting broken pieces back together and learning something new along the way. Please, whatever you and Thomas do, don't break her trust. I'm not sure I'll be enough to pick up the pieces this time."

Belinda turned to walk away without a glance back. The crowd parted ways for her, like she was Moses crossing the Red Sea. Some pitied her, others just found this entire situation hilarious, but all were in awe of her. Derek felt it then—the overwhelming pain in the chest associated with mate rejection. He staggered back as his strength was rapidly sucked from him. His injured wolf rose to the surface, his eyes glowing blue and his fingers and teeth transforming into claws and fangs. "What are you doing just standing there? Help your Beta!" Georgina screamed at the Chicago Pack Gammas who did nothing but watch.

I was infuriated at seeing him rush at the Omega, hitting him so hard that he flew into the air. I’ve been hit like that myself. I knew exactly how painful it was. His ribs had broken at the first contact. The Omega’s arm had broken when he landed. It was twisted at an awkward angle as he lay on the ground. The broken glass had shattered on the ground and dug into the Omega's skin as he lay there, unconscious on the ground. I knew that it was a blessing that the Omega had been knocked out. I've suffered from that kind of assault before, just not two serious injuries at the same time. It was the equivalent, though. I was basically a human back then and couldn't heal myself from my injuries at

Yours Always. Emma's Pov I woke up with a banging headache, worst than I have ever felt my whole life. My feet and wrist felt numb, I felt pains from my stomach region. It took me time to adjust to the bright room and as I looked around I noticed I was in Tobi's room. Recalling all that happened before I drifted off to darkness I couldn't help but hope Zach got what he deserved. "Thank God You're awake" Nina hugged me with a smile on her face, she helped me sit up properly and handed me a glass of water.

I sat across from her and told her everything. Adaeze. The keeper bloodline. What it meant that the second bloodline her territory bordered might carry the same sensitivity. What it meant that the disruption attributed to bond pulls in affected omegas was not disruption at all but unshielded keeper ability broadcasting without training. She listened the way Dane listened. Completely. Without interrupting. Taking everything in before responding. When I finished she was quiet for a moment. "The omega in my territory," she said slowly. "The one the council identified. She has been having episodes. Her pack called them breakdowns. She stops functioning in crowded spaces. Cannot manage basic soci

The symbols moved, rearranging into words,a prophecy written in fire: *When the moon is dark and fear is sown The scentless one will crack the stone No wolf, no pack, no home, no kin The lone omega walks alone within* *Power sleeps in fragile bones Waiting for the sacred tones When old mark meets living breath The spell will break, the bond will death* *Beware the one who should not be The key, the lock, the omega free When he wakes, all wolves will fall Mortality will claim them all* The words burned deep in Aeris’s mind.

She walks past me, when she gets to the door, she stops and turns around, “By the way, Diego. I have one last thing to say.” “What the fuck is it now? Scared already? Ready to talk?” I smiled evilly. “No. I, Blanca Moreno, a wolfless omega, reject you, Diego Moreno, as my mate.” The bond completely shatters in my chest, and I’m bent over clutching it and looking at Blanca, who is still serene and calm. I’m in excruciating pain and she is still like a statue. “Get her the fuck out of here! Beat her within an inch of her life until she talks.” I screamed.

To make it worse, the top doesn't have an ounce of consideration for what pain he's enduring. True. A beta cannot handle an alpha's lust because scientifically, betas and alphas are not sexually compatible. It would only hurt the bottom if such intercourse is forced. It is a known fact among all people that alphas are only meant for omegas because that's how the tertiary genders dictate the world.

I was being consumed by fear, and that made me more determined to see my mother. I linked Christopher "Chris, I'm taking you up on your offer. Come meet me at the armoury." We met there and I gave him the letter and all the instructions he would need. I asked for his phone so I would receive the call from the Omega and I gave him mine. I took off to meet with Lilith while Christopher went ahead to Cleven pack. I prayed to the goddess to guide him and to let no harm or trouble come to him.