Can Omni Man Die Novels & Stories

Nebra butted in. "I aspire to take over the world, and to do that I need to absorb the power of a product of a rare phenomenal. Omegas are a product of rare phenomenals. Unfortunately, thanks to the Alphas sitting on this table, the majority of them have all been killed and the rest have gone into hiding amongst the humans. So I intend to absorb the life of the only one I know of. And to do that, you're all going to help me. It's the only way you might leave here alive." The group went silent for a long time before Adley answered. "You will have to kill us then."

He tossed the pieces into the garbage bin, muttering to himself, "That's where both of you belong." He then turned his attention to a framed picture of himself and Sabina. He tore the picture in half, letting out a bitter laugh. "My biggest mistake is trusting you, Sabina. But thanks to you, I've learned my lessons now," he said, throwing the picture into the bin. Onel sank into the bathtub, trying to push his anger and resentment aside. He was the last surviving omega in the world, and many alphas desired him because only he could give them the perfect son to secure their packs. But he refused to be used like that anymore.

“You’re insane.” “Maybe.” He shrugs. “But, as funny as it is, I can’t have my Beta damaging my prize. That ruins the game.” He waves a hand dismissively. “From now on, Tom won’t come near you. I’ll assign an Omega to bring your food. Someone too weak to leave a mark.” “You call this a game?” My voice trembles with fury. He smirks. “What else would it be? I already know the ending: you’ll be mine. The only question is how long it takes for you to surrender.”

Would they support him, or would they reject his viewpoint? After gathering his courage, Zack decided to speak. He wanted to convey how important it was to fight for justice for Emily and the other omegas, even if it meant facing opposition from his friends. With growing determination, he prepared to continue his speech. "Alright, I'm going to speak again," Zack said, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I think we need to eradicate the negative views on omegas," he stated firmly and hastily. Zack felt a heavy burden when expressing his opinion. He knew this viewpoint could provoke various reactions among his friends. However, he believed that justice must be upheld, and every omega dese

Om's words scared the man who masked his scared expressions chuckled dryly and said " You hardly heard her saying anything. You probably mistook her dying cat like a voice with the melody of the cuckoo " After that Om didn't say anything and silently had his dinner with his new business partner with the thought of Ekiya. In the back of his head, there is a thought which is telling him to meet Ekiya for once but he denied it saying it's not right to meet her and hurt himself. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . A week later:-

“Not that you know of. How many omegas have turned up spontaneously dead? How many of them have unknown causes, died while giving birth, or better yet, how many just randomly died in their sleep? Do you think to investigate why they died, or does it not matter because they are just omegas?” For a second, I see him ponder my question before he approaches me and roughly grabs me. “You are in enough trouble, omega. Do you think it’s wise to argue with me?” His eyes glaze over, which means he’s mind linking. Most likely warriors to come and haul my ass to the dungeons.

He added. I squeezed my eyes shut for a while as I heaved a sigh because he was right. This was the only thing he could do to survive. If not, he would have been one of them. “You know it’s against the rule for an Omega to sell off another. You all can be killed for this.” I informed him and watched him nod. “Either one way or another, we will end. Either sooner or later. Death is inevitable.” He confessed, his voice laced with sadness.

“Did you see Omniel anywhere?” “No, he wasn’t in the battle. I sent some of my knights to search for him but they couldn’t find a glimpse of him.” “Then he is still here. We failed. He is still alive… That man… He changes vessels like snakes. I bet Omniel is already done for.” “What? Then why did we strive for so long if this was the result from it?” “If he died, Fredden wouldn’t have died. The slave crest eats the one it possess. That man is a curse master; someone who worships the Devil. Anyway, he won’t appear anytime soon. Let’s take time to heal our wounds!”

"I heard! The only problem is that there are also many alphas who have omegas. It will be difficult for their jobs! Do you think they will agree?” "Whether they agree or not, can they do anything? If the alpha dies, will you be the one to give sustenance to their omega?” The ministers continued to discuss while the Emperor and the Crown Prince were just watching and listening to their discussion. They both know it's the same; each has its point, but it's still nothing more than alpha survival. After all, omegas can't live if their alphas die. It will be difficult for not only one person but also others around them.

Ash asked, looking truly worried. Rose wasn't sure, because it wasn't like there had been any research done on it, but after her conversation with Fred she had looked up Omegas (mainly unmated Omegas) and everything Fred had said was checking out. "Yes, well I believe it is, based on the little evidence I have. Half of unmated Omega deaths happen during their heat for quite unquoted unknown reasons" Rose said, feeling sick as she repeated the numbers he had found. "What? Do they know? In town?" Ash looked legitimately shocked by what he had heard.