Novel & Cerita Dark Omegaverse

because the world needs what’s between your legs.” More gasps. One girl started crying. “I will breed you. Sell you. Trade you. You exist to make the next generation. And you will be obedient… or you’ll be replaced.” Behind me, Three-Seven had sunk to her knees, staring down at the tag around her neck. I didn’t look at her again. Not yet. But I already knew. She was going to be one of the most profitable omegas I had. If her spirit didn’t get in the way. It started with twenty. Twenty wide-eyed omegas too scared to run, too broken to fight back. Most were cast-offs, troublemakers, or “too difficult” for their packs. Easy pickings. Now? I walked the metal catwalk of the underground facility—

Those were the highest in the hierarchy. Each werewolf was assigned to their work according to their tasks and work according to their power, the Omegas were those werewolves that couldn't shift and they were lesser in the pack, so Darkness had them trained to fight and protect themselves. Darkness was said to be a kind but cold ruler and his father was the former Alpha, while his mother was an Omega werewolf with a mysterious background. That was all Vanilla could get from Greta. She offered Greta a smile back. “I have always found it strange too, but that's just how I have been.”

"That is just another form of submission. Bowing to Alpha authority. Patricia taught me better. Taught me that omegas should never submit. Should never compromise. Should never accept anything less than total dominance." "Patricia taught you madness," Darius called. "Dark magic corrupts. It will consume you just like it consumed her." "Patricia is not consumed. She is transcendent. She is everything omegas can be when we stop limiting ourselves." Cassandra raised her hand. "And today, I prove it by destroying you all." The five hundred corrupted wolves charged. "Now!" I commanded. One hundred omega coordinators opened their bonds simultaneously. Linking to all eight hundred warriors. Creatin

She asked with suspicion lingering in her eyes. “I… I think our Alpha mentioned it.” I lied, rattling out. “He didn’t.” She shook her head. “Well, he just did. Let’s go prepare.” I scurried away from her before she bantered me with questions. I had to be careful of the way I predicted things. The Omegas were the lowest-ranking servants in the pack and we were the ones in charge of organizing the field for Steven’s welcome banquet. I returned to the venue to take a final look at it before the event time, the canopies were in the right place including the chairs, tables, and food sets.

In my world, Omegas were almost non-existent and the few that did were seen as some sort of game for the high-rank wolves to catch and boost their egos. Omegas are basically humans but with wolves. Submissive and compliant with pup carrying and bedwarming as the only thing they are good for. It was the only thing I would be good for if I failed to find my mate and I think I already botched that tonight as almost everyone found their mate tonight.

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."

I, a mere low-born omega, am the mate of the almighty Supreme Alpha of the blue-blooded wolves. This has to be a joke! "I've told you I'm not an OMEGA!" Luna speaks in extreme irritation, and I realize that the wolf can hear her too. How is this possible? I should be the only one able to hear her. Out of nowhere, a powerful bite at the back of my head. Before I say hello to the darkness, I feel myself returning to my human form. Then everything goes black.

She licked her lips as if remembering the taste of it. Then, she resumed in her monologue, “There’s this funny and ridiculous rumor plaguing the whole South at the very same time Myrri got so nosy. It was said that one unwanted omega wolf would come and bring peace. Halting and stopping everyone from doing the very thing vampires love to do—chaos. And the only thing to know and differentiate her from the others is that she ain’t a future Luna. A onee-ofa kind banished omega.” She clasped her hand and chimed, “And you obviously aren’t a future Luna! Your mate is my handsome and annoying nephew!”

Mathew replied her, his hands to his hips as he stared her naked body, 'How did he not see it before? He asked himself,the panic attacks,the nightmares,he had read somewhere that Dominant omega's pregnancies were the worst kind of pregnancies and they sometimes induce trauma,her awesome suddenly huge tits and extra curves to her body,her extra tommy,not like he was complaining but he just thought she was getting fat from all the lazing she did around,but now that he knew and understood why she is like this he couldn't help but adore her,but before he tells her he needed to do an actual confirmation even though he could see it was true he just wasn't ready to be wrong after getting his hopes

Dominic said this time. "So you are saying that we should accept her as our mate?" Xavier asked as if he said something disgusting. He won't accept an omega. "No, we don't. A fucking Omega can never became the luna of our pack. They are born to be slaves and they shall be treated as one." Dominic said, the hatred for Omega's he had clear in his tone. "Then what should we do?" A smirk appeared on Dominic's lips. "We don't have to do anything. Ignore her presence, pretend that she is no one to us and if she causes a scene then- '' Dominic 's eyes turned darker as a dangerous glint appeared in them. "-we will kill her with our own hands." He finished.