Novel & Cerita Deltas Omegaverse

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.

I would keep crying until she changed her mind. The only sin I committed was coming to this world as an Omega…. Omega are the weakest in the pack, useless members of the pack,they are rare in the pack and as for my pack the Silver Claw Pack I was the only Omega. I wasn't loved by the pack members because there was nothing I was doing for them. I was the last in the food chain. The only person that loved me was my uncle and he died while saving me from the rogues. He was the Delta of the pack at that time.

Derek's body tensed and he began to move forward when an Alpha and an Omega with dark hair and green eyes went running towards his Delta 3. Derek came to a stop when he watched the Omega drop to the ground next to his Delta and pull him into his arms. "Theo baby, let me pick him up and get him inside." The dark skin muscular Alpha said, as he bent down and scooped the Delta 3 out of the Omega's arms. The painful cries of his Delta had Derek trembling as he fought to hold his wolf back. He wanted to rip that asshole's head off and burn him in the fire. But his eyes go to another one of his pack members when he hears the painful cries from one of his Omega’s.

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.

Carla chimed in, "And a Delta is a designation for a shifter who comes out as not conforming to the traditional Alpha, Beta, or Gamma roles. Deltas often take on unique responsibilities or forge their own path within the community." "And then, at the bottom of the chain, Omegas," John added, his voice just above a whisper, but it was caught by both Carla and Luke. Carla, opened her mouth, but before anything came out, John interrupted, his brow furrowed in confusion, "Okay, that's one thing, but what's the deal with this mate thing? And why does it seem like a big deal?" He asked, not wanting to relive the Omega conversation just yet.

“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.”

I could see she wanted to cry but decided to fight back her tears. The entire area was enveloped with silence until an old man in a white robe entered inside. The attention of all shifted to him. "Stop! I am glad I made it in time. What is going on here?" his intimidating voice resonated in the crown and resulted in an uproar. The Moon Goddess tilted her mouth to speak. "This is the mating ball and your son has gotten a mate and she is standing next to me!" she explained. He gave Rhea a very intimidating look. "This is so damn ridiculous! How come, my son, is fated with a cursed Omega? She has the blood of a witch running through her veins. The last witch alive! They are our mortal enemy!"

"I've known for a long time now that you aren't a true offspring of the late alpha, and that's why you were born an omega. You're angry, that's understandable. They were horrible to you, after all. But that is nothing out of the ordinary in the werewolf world! Omegas will be discriminated against, and illegitimate daughters will be treated badly by the legitimate ones. It isn't right, I know, but none of it is out of line. You had no right to come for my pack!" Her pupils dilating, Belinda took a step back. She trembled all over, her eyes glazing over as her lips parted. The sight of her made Derek regret everything he'd just said. He hadn't meant to sound so harsh, but he'd been angry. Imme

One of the Gammas muttered, seeing a bunch of strange-looking Omegas. Callum narrowed his eyes. He noticed something unusual about the group of Omegas walking towards him. Callum's men are in ready mode. They can feel the negative energy around them. As they focused on the strangeness of Omega walking towards them. Suddenly, the corpse lying on the ground came back to life and stood behind Callum and his followers. "Alpha Callum," called one of his men. Callum turned around, "What the hell?"

"3, we have two dominant Delta 3s, and 1 submissive. My brother killed the rest. He killed 38 dominant Delta 3s. But we're doing much better now. We're slowly picking the pieces up, and putting the pack back together. Christian has been working really hard, trying to show all the Omegas and Delta 3s, they're safe now. He spends almost every day outside with them. He even came up with Omega/Delta night. It's similar to the full moon event, but it's for the Omegas and Deltas. We honor them and celebrate them that night. We honor the ones that we lost and celebrate the ones we have.