Novel & Cerita Chi Omega Reputation

I wondered. I was beginning to get worked up over it, but I calmed myself. I wasn't Luna like he reminded me, so it was not any of my business. “No wonder you're here this late,” I teased Soph, earning a stink eye from her. “I’m always here around this time for you; today is no different. I just don’t want them to know I'm here. I have a reputation to uphold, you know?” Soph whispered; I laughed. I was well aware of Soph's reputation. She was so hard to come by that there were countless wolves in the pack who had seen her but didn’t know she was the Beta female of the pack.

He'd portrayed me evil and untrustworthy to fellow Alpha's. That's his desire. Too bad they're partly accomplished and attained. My respect and authority over fellow alphas is partly depleted. Few alone respect and consider me. They veiw me positively. Other's view me negatively. Am currently considered and termed number one suspect. Am termed huge suspect over consistent and threatened never ending omega rouge attacks. Am accused and suspected for a rouge attack I desire warning them against. That's actually the apex of it all. How worse can ones reputation be ruined and pulled into the mud?.

"Elara, I don't think—" "Just meet him," she insisted. "Please? Kael's grandmother is pushing him to fill the manor with 'suitable Omegas' for breeding. I'd rather help you find a good future before she decides to auction you off to one of her allies." The word breeding made my stomach turn. In wolf packs, low-ranking Omegas had no rights. They were assigned, claimed, used. I had seen it happen. "One meeting," I said. Grayson Thornwood was exactly as advertised. Steady. Polite. He smelled of cedar and road dust. He didn't leer or posture like the Alphas I'd grown up around.

“You’re a threat not just to me, but to the entire werewolf community.” His eyes darkened. “I’m not the threat,” he shot back. “I’m the consequence.” I scoffed. “Of what? Your obsession with revenge?” “Of injustice!” he roared, the chains rattling as he surged forward. “Apex Omegas were hunted, suppressed, denied basic rights and you dare stand there and act like everything is fine?” “It’s fine now,” I fired back. “The Apex Omega's reputation has been cleared, you are the one trying to ruin everything and label them as a traitor again.”

"I promise you." "Oh, please!" Caroline mocked. "What are you going to do? Haunt us from the grave?" I looked at them one last time. I finally realized that no matter how much I begged or how hard I worked, I would never be enough. To my Alpha father, my existence was a curse. I was a shiftless wolf. An Omega with hair the color of winter, a sign of bad luck in our myths. All my life, I had heard the names "Ugly wench."

Kimi grumbled. “Shit, shit, shit,” Rose started to freak out. I pulled her closer to me. “What am I going to do for meet the wolves?” “Run as fast as you can?” I suggested. She just glared at me. “Not helpful.” “Well, Lambda Mu tends to have higher quality people at the moment,” Ray commented from the driver’s seat. “So I’ve noticed,” Kimi said. “I just can’t imagine not being in Mom’s sorority.”

“B-But… Why me? I am just an omega.” Alpha Jake glanced at Mara, sensing her uncertainty and the weight of the situation upon her shoulders. He spoke with a calm and reassuring tone, "Mara, in the eyes of the moon goddess, the status of an omega, beta, or alpha doesn't define one's worthiness. The moon goddess's choice is not based on societal ranks or hierarchies within the pack. It's about a deeper connection, a bond that goes beyond what we can see on the surface."

“Come on, are you guys going to believe your kids over me? You can’t do this to me.” The moment his gaze fell on me, a growl of anger escaped his lips. He abruptly ended his call and silenced the ringing phone. His eyes, cold and hard, met mine. My rival stepped forward, dropping the ultrasound image on the desk with a triumphant smirk. “This is proof that Ms. Brown has ruined our university’s reputation with her sinful acts,” he spat out, his voice rumbled with hatred. “How the fuck are we going to explain this shit to the parents? She is a single omega. She should have known better than to get pregnant for someone else’s mate.”

Instead, it was at Meredith. "Oh, Meredith." Theo steadied himself and heaved. "You are so predictable." He glared at her. Paying no attention to her confused state, he faced the crowd, keeping his arm around me. "My people!" Theo addressed them. "For so long a time, we have been tainted with the theory that Omega werewolves are weak and of no use. And for so long, Omega werewolves have suffered a lot of humiliation and shame from this stigma. We forget the fact that it doesn't matter what rank a wolf is. As long as that wolf is not a rogue, he or she is still a member of the pack. He or she should be treated like a wolf."

The fire in his chest that has ignited before stays there, rippling its heat through his heart at the thought of someone degrading Amelia. "I'm sorry that people like her exist. Believe it or not, as an alpha I'm really embarrassed by most people in our community. Your identity and position doesn't determine the moral and the level of wisdom of that person, but action does. I really admire omegas, like you, for example because contrary to popular statements, omegas are actually the biggest backbone of the human population. So, please don't ever let those jerks who have devalued you bring you down. You're a strong omega, and a strong mother ."