Detective Omega Novels & Stories

says Luca The food arrives and oh my god it is amazing, the best food I think I have ever tasted am ravenous for some reason as well, since being around the guys weird things have been happening. I am super horny I feel like I haven’t eaten in weeks and my eyes glow. So I’m putting it down to finding my mates. Although I haven’t heard of these things happening before. But they said I am Omega, which they aren’t heard of normally. Omega are rare and from what I have heard are meant to be cherished and loved and protected. But I don’t understand how I can be Omega when my parents are of Alpha blood.

"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.

It only worked a little. “Well, Areston is as good as dead, no one will ever threaten you again.” His son said. “You don’t know that. That bastard had nine lives.” Win said as he looked at a few omegas that they caught. Most of them were young and one had been staring at the camera for a long time. “What is that ugly girl looking at?” “She’s just some homeless woman that we caught. Our tracker mentioned that she’s an omega.” His son, Alpha Alfred said as he crossed his arms.

Years of being the best detective in both the human and the supernatural race, no one has ever dared to take anything from him, as he is known to have a hundred percent mystery-solving rate. While Velmont was in the nearby town, Gertrude was left alone in Citadel Manor to watch over any changes or problems that might arise. Concurrently, Vesper is doing the same thing in the barracks. After what happened to Alexis Martine, the third victim, Vesper made sure to observe all the Omegas around her. Taking mental note of the Omegas' tasks, schedules, hobbies, and behaviors. A minute out of her sight or anything out of the ordinary, and she would look for them like a mother searching for her kids

“Yes… or something like that.” I narrowed my eyes. Something like that? I didn’t have time for riddles. “If you’re not here with real information, get out of my sight and find me the truth.” My voice was sharp, edged with my Alpha command. Kai ignored my outburst. “We found the omega who was responsible for watching over this land.” My eyes darkened. “And?” “He was nowhere to be found at the time of the fire.” His tone was cold. “He’s our first suspect.”

And then I saw the final file: “Daemon.” Not Damien. Daemon. Subject Omega. The file was locked tighter than anything else, buried beneath security protocols I’d never seen before. But I got it open—at least enough to read the first few lines. SUBJECT OMEGA - STATUS: ACTIVE CODED TO OVERRIDE ALL OTHER ECHO UNITS FAILSAFE INSTALLED: “MOTHER” OPERATIONAL SINCE: [REDACTED] LOCATION: UNKNOWN My heart dropped. This… this wasn’t just Damien’s clone. This was the clone. The one made to lead. To dominate.

The monitors around us flickered—not from interference, but from my pulse spiking. "Bullshit," Jeff growled. Lucian coughed up blood. "Then why does Demi hum that lullaby she's never heard? Why does she remember the Perez mansion she's never seen?" He lifted his head, his one good eye burning into mine. "You're not just carrying blackmail files, Demi. You're carrying a ghost." The safehouse door burst open. Omega stood in the threshold, her golden eyes gleaming, a neural headset clutched in her hands.

He had devoted his life to ensuring he didn't follow in his father's footsteps. "Find everything you can on Hailey Griffin, discreetly," he instructed Ruel as he walked away from the lake, his hands resting on the pommel of his sword. "Something about her feels off." "What, aside from the usual *everything*?" "We assume she's an Omega because her aura is practically nonexistent, but she doesn't smell like one. Sure, being around other Omegas has likely affected her scent, but up close, she has a distinct aroma I can't quite place."

The man glared at me as he wiped his face and was about to rip off my dress when that very second the door of the room swung open. And I was mortified, the man who opened the door was none other than Alex, Japhet‘s assistant and the DarZ Mafia group’s enforcer! He goes by the codename Omega and is the most secretive member and even more psychopath than Japhet and Erick. But nobody guesses his identity, because he always works in the shadows, without getting noticed. “Who dare to-” BANG BANG BANG Alex shot them dead without even letting them speak. And with the blood splattered on his face, he grinned and greeted in a sarcastic tone.

Orion “Any news?” I asked Jaxon, who walked into my office, plopping on the couch. “Nothing. We haven’t found anything. The ones we interrogated were hired by some omega who disappeared,” he explained. The entire day, I have been trying to find out who attacked last night, but it’s like a dead end. “Omega? Surely an omega can’t have enough resources to hire such skilled mercenaries. It can’t be possible.” “I know,” he said, rubbing his forehead.