Delta Omegaverse Novels & Stories

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?

“Three days, all Omegas and Slaves will not be given food, unless the sky showered them with a drink and the clouds will pour them pieces of meat.” Now murmurs began to rise. Not just from the Omegas and Slaves but also from the Healers and Betas and Deltas. Though Deltas are the wolves that possess keen intelligence and elegant appearance, Omegas are the ones who lack most of what the Deltas possess. And Slaves…they are the possessions of the pack. Always forgotten and often remembered, they are treated as dust in the wind. Contrary to Omegas that are still remembered somehow, Slaves are only remembered when the wolves are in need of them greatly.

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

Then suddenly the voice of the luna came into my head, "Why is an omega radiating off the power of a beta in your pack?" That question left me dumbfounded. I did not know what to say. In as much as i would love to ruin her in front of the guests, the reputation my dad built would be ruined, that is why a lot of packs want to be allies with my pack. Currently, Alpha Damien of Silver moon pack came here for an alliance. Despite the fact that we had omegas in the past, my dad made sure that we do not mistreat them in any manner but Ciara's case is quite different.

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.

𝗠𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗽𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱, 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁. "Do you know who that pack was? It was the pack where Omegas resided. Or should I say, 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮 𝗭𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗰𝘂𝘀' 𝗣𝗮𝗰𝗸."

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.

Omega's were known as extremely lowly and were treated like slaves in Dante's Pack and it became uglier after Dante became the Alpha of the pack replacing his father. Dante even made a rule of using Omega's as servants, being omega was considered the most useless being and an insult to the family no matter if the omega was born in the royalty, it automatically was labelled as the shame to the family and to save their reputation almost every family abandoned their omega child to serve the kingdom.

I opened the door to find a woman wearing a purple dress and was accompanied by someone. "Who are you supposed to be and what are you doing here?" She pushed me and entered the house and I was so tempted to just leave this house and never come back. The collar on my neck still stands and I can’t open it. A collar is a mark of ownership, especially for an omega. When an omega wears a collar that usually means that they belong or are claimed by someone. There was a sharp decline in the population of omegas in the recent decade. That’s why the government revised the laws and eliminated some of them which weren’t in favour of the omegas.

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job, not as the Luna,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. “Your new Luna is Avery, and she won’t be happy if she hears you calling me that.” 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 champion