Deltas Omegaverse Novels & Stories

The stupid Omega stood up and began walking backward. “Joey's got a crush,” He sang before shrieking when Joey charged at him. The Omegas laughed as they jumped off the dock and began wrestling, trying to dunk each other. ~ When Tate entered the backyard, he found Chloe racing out of the back door with an arm full of medical supplies. The tent he was going to dismantle later that day was now bustling with people. “What's going on?” He asked. “Ezra found two facilities full of dominant hybrids. We'll need another pack house at this rate,” The Delta said before running toward the tent.

A hand gently touched Aiden's head and lifted it. “Aiden, honey, what's wrong? What happened?” Concern showed on Delta 1's face as she looked at Aiden. The Omega's lip trembled as he shook his head, and she pulled him into a hug. Zendaya rubbed his back soothingly until he calmed down. Once the Omega finally stopped crying, she helped him to his feet. Zendaya sucked a breath in, and her body went rigid when her eyes landed on his neck. Aiden looked the Delta over, not sure what was wrong. Her hands were fisted so tight he saw blood dripping from them. This scared the Omega, and he took a step back.

The little quirks of what I am weren't very prominent or happened very often when I didn't have a mate. I've never felt the feelings that I feel now which pull them from me involuntarily. And now that I have a mate, the embarrassing sounds have been happening more and more often. I wonder what he thinks of me? I wonder if it bothers him that I'm a class 3 Delta warrior. A class 3 Delta warrior isn't just a ranking, it's actually who I am or what I am I should say. Omega's are the lowest, they're the weakest, smallest, and they have very feminine features. They are also all submissives. They can get pregnant, but they cannot get anyone pregnant.

“Maya understands the both of you better than you both do. I’ve always taken an interest in that boy. But he wasn’t a good match for Dante alone. He knows and understands his place. Maya is the buffer in your relationship. If he wasn’t there, and my airhead of a son really wanted to chase you… let’s just say that’s not something you want to experience. “Taiga, you might be at the top of the food chain, even higher than my son, but an Enigma is a lost cause.” Taiga’s face twisted in confusion. Phoebe sighed, shaking her head. “Let me explain better.” She gestured toward a bench nearby. Reluctantly, Taiga followed, and the two of them sat. “The system is weird,” Phoebe began. “An Omega sits at

“Where are you going, Captain? Drunk already?” A hand taps my shoulder, pulling me out of my thoughts. I turn to see Gray, our goalie, grinning like an idiot. “Uh, not really. I will be back in a minute,” I mutter. Drunk? Not even close. Unlike other Omegas who release pheromones, go into heat regularly, and are easily affected by Alpha pheromones, I am different. As a recessive Omega, my body barely reacts the way it is supposed to.

Omegas were the commonest tier, and like Deltas, it was totally random being an Omega. There were major differences between the three tiers. Alphas had red eyes in their wolf forms, Deltas had orange eyes while Omegas had yellow eyes. Alpha wolves were larger in size, and the strongest, while Delta wolves were smaller, but faster. Omega wolves were the frailest of them all. They often had issues turning to their wolf forms as they got tired often. Alphas also had the ability to talk with everyone via a mind link when in wolf form, but Deltas and Omegas couldn’t. I mean, they could talk with the Alphas, but not with other Deltas or Omegas.

The facility could flood. Daniel tightened his grip on the rifle. “And we’re still waiting.” Lewis took a breath. Then he pressed the final command. “Release it.” The system responded instantly. OMEGA WAVE DEPLOYED Deep below the facility, the Omega structure released its power. A massive pressure pulse shot outward through the ocean. At first, nothing seemed to happen. Then the radar screen changed. Every drone signal began to shake. Emma leaned forward. “What’s happening?” Victor smiled slightly. “The wave reached them.”

And now the Saltmarsh Delta, far to the south, a territory none of us had ever visited. The council hall was quiet. Maren stood at the head of the table with her scarred face thoughtful. Sera sat beside her, her auburn braid pulled tight, her green eyes sharp. Maelis was there, still recovering but unwilling to miss council sessions. Elara beside her. Wren had come down from the sanctuary, and Veris had traveled from the Sunken Valley for this meeting. "Five packs have reached out since the summit," Kellan continued. "Saltmarsh Delta. Ridgeback. The Western Flats. Two independent omegas in hostile territories who found out about the Accord through traders. All of them harboring Moon-Wolves.

Alfred’s face dissolved and Dylan’s settled in its place, familiar and permanent and impossible to put back. Richard’s eyes widened. Then his jaw set hard, the surprise replaced immediately by something colder and more dangerous. “You’re the Omega.” It wasn’t a question. Darius straightened despite every objection his body was making. “Yes.” He said flatly, meeting Richard’s eyes. “You can cry about it.” Richard’s fist clenched. “I will kill you. Right here. No one is coming to save you today.” “Good.” Darius’s voice dropped to something quiet and certain. “Because today the universe watches another conspirator of our clan receive his payment.” He held the man’s gaze without blinking. “And I

His breath brushed against my ear, which made my heart pound. “Don't worry Elowen..I don't bite.” His hot breath coated in my ears made my heart tighten. His eyes darted to my lips, hands brushing against my waist. Gladly, the awkward tension was interrupted by the light knock on the door. Gosh! I heaved a sigh of relief when he creaked the door open. “Good day Alpha Dorian. Miss Ravina seeks you.” The guard said, holding a document in his hands. “Leah?” Alpha Dorian asked, confused, “I thought she was away for a summit for the week.”