Delta Omegaverse Novels & Stories

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

“You did this ! You killed my sister just because of your greed!” “Oh please, it’s not my fault she was struggling with me.” Thankfully I’m too far away that they don’t recognize me but some police officers walk up to me. “Good day Luna Kayla. Please for your safety we advise that you stay in the car, the city is getting more unsafe.” “What’s the cause of all this?” I ignore their request and ask even if I have an idea of what may be the cause. “It’s the female omegas that stay in the outskirts of the city, they’ve been bullying, stealing and wrecking havoc.”

Gasps ripple through the crowd like a wave. For one fragile moment, hope blooms inside me. The Goddess chose them for me .And she chose me for them . Not trash. Not worthless. Chosen. Then Damian laughs. The sound is sharp, cruel, and it slices straight through my chest. “You? A low-level omega?” His lip curls in disgust. “The bond must be broken. There’s no way.” Lucian steps closer, eyes blazing with contempt. “Our mate is this Omega? Pathetic. I’d rather choose than accept .”

"Mate!" And then it happened. My gaze locked onto him as he turned in my direction, a sickening smirk spreading across his face. My mouth dropped in disbelief, and my face went pale. No, not him. Please! Moon Goddess. It was Derek, the future Alpha of our pack. "What are you looking at, freaking Omega?" he sneered, his harsh tone slicing through the air like a knife. I flinched at his words, feeling the weight of humiliation crush down on me.

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized championships and fighting competitions for omegas throughout the year to prove their strength and worth.

She never would have thought about it before. "So they are not humans?" Pearl asked innocently. "Of course not. I'm a werewolf, sweetheart. I'm aware of any creatures in this world. They are the omegas." Pearl was getting more worried now. As Damian told her the story, she felt it was the truth. "What are omegas?" "Omegas are part of our clan. They hold the lowest status inside the pack. I knew them; that's why they ran after they saw me." Pearl continued to stare at Damian, deeply moved by his story. Damian sincerely told her that Taggart was part of the plan to harm her.

CHAPTER 18 After I am toured around by a very non friendly giant of a man named Davis, I get a good knowledge of the whole park mansion and I also learned my place as an omega. Omegas are the weakest wolves in the wolf cycle, which makes them get targeted by stronger wolves and omegas are the only type of wolves picked as servants, which means they literally run all the shitty errands. And where all shitty errands are being given is where Marcel sends me, I knew he wouldn't

"Come to 425 Oak Street. Alone. No police, no friends. If you tell anyone or try to bring backup, I'll know. And you won't like what happens next." The line went dead. I met Helena's frightened gaze. She squeezed my hand. "We have to call the cops, Jade. This guy sounds dangerous—" I cut her off with a sharp look, glancing meaningfully at the phone. We didn't know if he was still listening. Grabbing a pen, I scrawled a quick note. 'I'm going. Look after yourself.' Before she could protest, I shifted into my wolf form and bolted for the door. As an omega, I was small even in wolf form, but I was fast on four legs. And I could handle any human who tried to hurt me.

The scent told me this was the real deal and not just a model. I prodded the skull again, doing my best to suppress my panic when a piece of paper slipped out. Written out crudely on it was: ‘You whore! You ruined everything! Meet me at the pack's east border before midnight. Don’t test my patience, Omega.’ My throat dried at the last sentence. The word ‘omega’ stared maliciously back at me, a title that I could never escape. How did whoever this is was know my identity? I threw on a hoodie, pants and my hiking boots on autopilot. Could they just be speculating?

That night as he stood hidden in the protective cluster of the trees he felt resentment and hate flood through him when he saw his old friend was still alive. It didn't take much to find out the elder who had aided in his escape, may his soul rest in the bosom of the goddess. He had injected just about the right dose of vervain to send Delilah into a comatose state, even though he made her believe he would kill her he could never do such a thing to his mate. Liam sniffed the air again and his wolfs nose was assaulted with ash. He had reached the Blue Moon packs border. Every pack had a peculiar smell which they used to mark the beginning of their settlements and he was here tonight because h