Deltas Omegaverse Novels & Stories

They both kept fighting while the pack and other members were panicking. “I am the Luna of this pack!” Leah growled and gave Anaya an uppercut. She couldn't believe that Anaya had tried to harm her. Anaya fell to the ground, and she was moaning in pain. “Did you kill Damon?” Leah asked. Anaya laughed so loudly and spat on the floor. “He didn't know that I killed him because, after all, he was in a deep sleep when I did that. He's mine, and no one can snatch him away from me. How dare he try to reject me because of someone like you? You are still an Omega in my eyes.” Leah gritted her teeth when she heard the word Omega.

To them I was just a pawn and since I was diagnosed as an omega, all of my future plans would have 'being sold' in common. That was pretty much the fate of omega borns like me. When you are born an omega, you have only two choices. Omegas could give birth to dominant alphas, be it Male or female. That's why we're wanted by the elites to carry out their legacy of alphas from their clan.

“Where’s New Dawn?” The headmaster pointed. They approached the group. Delta team was alert. “Thea,” Alpha Ulric mind linked her. “See what you can read off him.” “Yes, sir,” she replied in mind link. This was the first time Thea ever saw Alpha Jett. The Alpha of Crescent Moon. The man who kept Cassandra, Ophelia, and Arella locked in his chambers. The man who abused other slaves and omegas. She focused and opened herself up to see what she could get off him. Thea didn’t sense him thinking about the oracles or his missing slaves. That probably meant he didn’t know who had them yet. It looked like the girls were right.

“And our men? If we don’t intervene… if we don’t give the command to engage, those Omegas will rip our ranks to shreds.” But Reyes only chuckled, the firelight casting flickering shadows across his face, making his grin all the more unnerving. “They’re nothing but a handful of rabid dogs set loose in desperation,” he said. “I trust my Delta to handle them. He’s been waiting for a good fight.” Dathan’s jaw tensed, eyes flicking to the fray below. “And if they don’t?” Reyes mounted his horse with slow confidence, reins held lightly in his gloved hand. “Then they were never worth standing beside me to begin with,” he said coldly. “They’ll either clean up this mess… or be replaced.”

Alice whispered to Ashton who watched her keenly, studying her from top to bottom. "Are they safe?" Derek asked thoughtfully. "No, they are not. When triggered then they will make you run for the hills." Alisha clapped her hands in glee excited to watch the four. "Who do we have here?" Ashton asked since all looked same to him. "The one with the yellow dot on its forehead is Delta. It's a male." "The one with Gray and green dot are Gray and Charlie, respectively." "And the one with blue dot is Omega. She's a Beta."

The tired Alpha was sitting in Clear Waters, in the living of Delta Dayton. He had just finished explaining his situation to the Delta. "So she's your mate," the older man asked. "Yes," Venkat confirmed. "And she's an omega," the man interrogated. "Yes," Venkat confirmed again. "The gamma won't accept that," the delta argued. "Then why would the moon goddess give her to me?" Venkat stood his ground. Delta Dayton shrugged and his first child, Eric sighed. "I just need to keep her here till she's well enough. Eric can drop her at our borders when she's well."

“And have there been any deaths?” The Delta made an affronted sound, as if he did not expect me to address him directly. “You will answer her,” King Zavan said curtly. “Y-yes, my King,” the Delta regathered himself. “The omegas were affected at the same rate as the rest of the populace. No deaths.” But nothing of Meymey and Colby. This Delta of course wouldn’t know them, much less be as willing to look out for them as Beta Tyler had.

“The Alphas will demand that we go to war with Jericho. We are not ready to invade.” “Oh please, no one cares about the slug.” “You’re wrong,” I intervene. “They love her.” “No they don’t.” “The Deltas and warriors may not care,” I say, “but the Omegas do.” “So? What are they going to do about it?” “Might I remind you,” Landon says, “that the Omegas outnumber us ten to one. If you lost their beloved Luna, they could rise up against us.” “They wouldn’t dare.” “They will,” I say with a giggle and sip my brandy. "For her, they will."

“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.

I asked, making sure to sound uninterested because I didn't really care about what he wanted, I just needed him out of my way so I can find Daisuke before something bad happens to him. "We need to talk... about Daisuke," he said. "You have your own omega, leave me with mine," I said and began to close the door but he stopped it with his hand. "He's not yours." He stated, his pheromones began leaking out and by the smell of it, I could tell he was angry but there was also something mixed in with his rage... anxiety, maybe I could use that. "Why are you so scared? Does your little omega not satisfy you?" I taunted.