Deku Omega Suit Novels & Stories

he said, as though it was the most casual thing in the world. Zack laughed, but there was a touch of sarcasm in his voice. “You didn’t think you’d escape this part, did you?” I sighed and stepped aside, knowing there was no escaping this. The omega, a quiet young woman with a soft expression, approached me. She motioned for me to stand still. “I’ll need your measurements for the suit,” she said politely, pulling out a measuring tape and beginning to measure the width of my shoulders. Her hands were light but firm as she worked.

a chirpy voice beamed and Ezra stared at the male he instantly detected was an Omega. “Alpha Cage” the Omega bowed politely. “I need a new wardrobe for my pet” The Omega's eyes widened as he assessed Ezra. “Anything specific?” “I want the finest silk for him. The best of all you have” Ezra bit back his protest. It was useless anyway. The Omega nodded eagerly. “I’ll handle it and a guard will bring him back” “I’ll wait until it’s done” Alpha Cage said and the Omega's eyes widened in surprise. “Okay then. Come with me” he smiled at Ezra and he followed. The Omega led Ezra through the lines of materials and through another doorway that had a long couch.

Her voice was efficient, professional, but I could tell she’d recited this kind of information more times than she cared to. Three days. While I’d been drifting in fever dreams, Rowan had been… what? Meeting with his council? Giving orders? Deciding where I fit into his new arrangement? Iris handed me a stack of folded clothing. It was soft fabric, plain but well-made. “The doctor left instructions. Wear these every day. They’re designed for omega work , easy to move in with your injuries while they heal and easy to clean.” I stared down at the clothes in my hands and took stock of their muted colors and simple lines. They were practical. A uniform. But at least they were clean.

"Yes." "You will have it set by the goldsmith tomorrow." "Yes." "And the chain will be the chain from your mother's pendant. The one that broke during the silver shift." "Yes." "And the front of the pendant will be silver. Plain silver. No mark." "Yes." "Because the mark will be hidden. The way Seraphine's was hidden. The way Diana's was hidden. The way mine was hidden for twenty-one years. I am going to wear the disc that broke me. On the inside of a pendant your mother wore. With your mother's chain holding it at my throat. I am going to walk into the Council with a piece of Cole household work on my body, hidden inside Draeven work, in front of every elder who voted to call me an omega fo

"The choice is entirely yours. You can walk back into that council chamber tomorrow, bare your throat to Vance and Collins, and see how long your crown stays on. There are many men in this court who would gladly put a real sword to your neck, Arthur. I am merely offering you a shield. For a price." Arthur flinched away from the touch, his head spinning from the brief contact. His skin felt like it was on fire, his internal organs aching with the desperate, primal urge to simply collapse and submit to the overwhelming alpha presence in the room. But beneath the haze of the heat, beneath the terrifying vulnerability of his omega biology, the blood of kings still ran. He could not win a physica

Much bigger than the base they were standing in. Daniel blinked. “Wait… that thing is under us?” Victor nodded. “Yes.” Elizabeth looked at Lewis. “You didn’t know about this?” Lewis shook his head. “No.” Sophia crossed her arms. “My father told me Omega was the final defense.” Emma looked confused. “Defense for what?” Sophia pointed at the approaching Leviathan carrier on the radar. “For enemies like that.” Victor continued reading the system file. “The Omega structure is a deep-sea weapon platform.” Daniel laughed in disbelief.

HIGH DEFENSE. "Omega Fit?" Bima frowned. "That’s the supplement company that used to sponsor Kevin back in middle school!" "He’s returned to his den," Riska nodded. "That means he has full access to their technology. This is going to be difficult." "But we can’t turn back," Bima said, staring at the map. "I have to destroy his control center. And I have to prove that Indomie is the future." [Mission 'Rebuild Indomie Empire' updated!]

We found a quiet bench near the back exit, away from the rest of the team, and sat down. For a while, we just sat in silence. Then Dex turned his head slightly toward me and inhaled. “You smell different lately,” he said quietly. “Sweeter. Stronger. Especially when you were sweating out there on the ice today.” My stomach dropped. I froze, heart suddenly hammering against my ribs. Dex continued, his voice low and careful, like he didn’t want to scare me. “You’re an Omega, aren’t you?” The words hit me like a hard check into the boards. I stared at him, mouth dry, unable to speak for a long second. The scent. My sweat during practice. The way my body had been betraying me more and more. It al

"We... just got here and—" "Exactly," the alpha murmured, kissing his ear. He dragged his nose against his husband's neck, breathing in his scent. "I want to tear this suit off your body." Vernon's cheeks flamed and he let out a shaky exhale. "Do you know how beautiful you look?" For the party, the omega chose a wine-colored suit with a daringly exposed back, the cut showing more skin than it concealed, paired with matching pants that hugged his long legs and black shoes.

Right now, I didn’t want to hear myself for fear of missing something. “I know you don’t love the title of Omega but I only wish to help you see that it's a good thing. Let me help you embrace it,” he said, as he held up a really soft robe. It was cream colored and I immediately ran my fingers over it. I pulled the sleeve to my face and rubbed it, making a moan of satisfaction. Is any of this even real? A dream? An illusion? “If you want to get out of that wet suit,” he said, holding it up to drape over my shoulders.