Dark Omegaverse Novels & Stories

"But the Veyrith *blood*... that's a myth. They were a clan of Alphas so powerful the other packs hunted them to extinction centuries ago. Or so we thought." "And you think I'm one of them?" I laughed dryly. "I'm an omega, Kael. I was born with nothing. My mother died giving birth to me in a clinic, not a palace." "Omegas are often dormant Alphas," Kael said. "Suppressed by trauma or environment. If you have that blood..." "Then what?" "Then you're dangerous," Kael said. "And Darius knows it. That's why he's terrified." The heavy oak doors of the dining hall banged open, startling me.

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

Ang langit sa itaas ng Batanes, na dati ay kulay kahel dahil sa paglubog ng araw, ay naging kasing itim ng uling. Ang "Omega Dome"—isang higanteng simboryo ng dark matter—ay tuluyan nang humiwalay sa isla mula sa labas ng mundo. Sa loob ng dome, ang oras ay hindi na tumitibok nang normal; ang bawat segundo ay tila isang oras ng paghihirap.

"Council orders. You hit our grid, we hit your weak spots. Omegas are the key. One sip and boom. Uncontrollable. Drives the whole city mad." One of the rescued Omegas lunged forward despite her pain. "You bastard. My sister's out there right now, screaming. What kind of monster poisons the water?" "Monster that wins," he shot back. Jax arrived then, wiping sweat from his brow, a fresh cut on his cheek. "Avery, med team's overwhelmed. We got maybe a hundred pulled in safe but reports say five thousand showing signs already. Alphas going feral in packs. One group nearly stormed a bakery because an Omega hid inside."

He stood up and went towards the shelves and grabbed some sort of liquid and poured it into his mouth. He came back to sit beside me and sighed. “Apex Omegas are the extinct types of Omegas, at least that is what everyone thinks because they have been hiding so well. And yes, I'm one of them,” he started and I paid all my attention to him. “The Apex Omegas are the strongest and rarest types of Omega and we easily multiply because our genes easily dominate every other type of genes including Alpha which explains why I'm more of an Apex Omega. My Alpha genes only dominate when I suppress my Omega instinct.”

Ewww! The moment I stepped back into my room, I felt so drowsy. Quickly I did a light skincare routine and wore a pink nightdress before tucking myself under the purple covers. “My life is perfect…” I whispered before darkness slowly enveloped my world. Then it happened again! Crawling along the grass, I could barely see any form of light or human around but something was missing. I felt it strongly in my bones that I needed to save someone! I called out a few times for help but no one came! As always no one cared about the wolfless omega!

“Have you found her?” “No, not yet, I've been busy planning the wedding, and—” His hand shot out, gripping my jaw between his thumb and forefinger. “Then find her,” he growled. “Don’t forget what you’re doing in there. You’re not here to play dress-up as Dominic’s whore. You’re here to find Odessa.” I tried to jerk away, but his grip tightened. His nails pricked my skin, and I panicked. If I bled and Dominic caught even the faintest whiff of my blood... he'll know I'm an Omega.

The House of Vagamor; South of the Realm Orvyn's POV "Who could have done this?" Ruffus slumped into his chair, the wood creaking slightly under his heavy weight. Gloom and unspoken fear radiated his features. Like everyone else on the Table, he was afraid for the safety of the House. The Omicrons are the souls of lost werewolves who could not be absolved of their crimes. The Moon Goddess suffered them rest, confining them to the underworld with insatiable hunger. Not for blood, but for souls.

"Why my office? You have your own office." "Yes but the way they get scared when you catch them in here is hilarious." I laugh and sit down at my desk throwing the banana peel in the trash and taking a bite. "Any word on the omega who escaped?" "Darrik has a lead on him. It'll be so good to finally finish this. I hate leaving things unfinished. Plus that little runt came after me. He'll get what he deserves coming after an Alpha like that." "I wanna be there when you torture him."

Above us, the stars twinkle to a silent song as the moon continues to cast its pale haunting glow on us. We have to hurry to look for food before the sun comes up. It will be dangerous then. Dangerous, yes. We are living in dangerous times. Many moons ago, our pack was overtaken by another, the Blood Stone Pack. And now, those from Blood Stone control everything. From the money we earn to the place we stay and to the food we eat. Everything goes through them. And every once in a while, they will storm our village and drag omegas away with them. It doesn’t matter whether the omegas are still young, and it matters not if they scream and beg for mercy. Those who get torn away from their loved o