Dominant Omega Novels & Stories

Eloise took the opportunity to tighten her grip on him, her presence gentle yet oppressive. "I warned you, Nigel… Omegas can be dangerous if they know how to use their pheromones. It's their only weapon."

Even if it means that he has to go to his painfully long sessions with his doctor. An Omega is one of three classifications of humans today. Alpha, Beta, and Omega. The lowest of the hierarchy and the kind of people who belong in the one percent of the whole world population. The kind who experiences what they call “Heat”. Heat is like menstruation to normal Beta women—an indication of full body maturation for pregnancy.

am a recessive omega, if you know what It means- The she-wolf was stunned. Recessive Omega, She couldn't believe it. If she was a pure omega and it was strange to see it, being recessive was considered to be an extinct being. It had been a category that had been exterminated by the wolves themselves due to the ability to increase their strength by eating the meat of alphas, to the point of being a necessity for them to live. They were considered scum, the lowest of the pack, treachery in the body of a wolf. And the worst thing about them was that they were extremely difficult to detect making their scent resemble that of a standard wolf. When she looked at him, Liam smiled.

Aside from being unwanted by my parents and the whole pack, I was also an omega. Omegas are the lowest-ranking wolves, and we are usually bullied. Some of us didn't wolf out, and the others that did are simply low-borns. No one would really like to take an omega as a chosen mate. So it is usually an omega male wolf that takes an omega she wolf. That is why, if Mike really won't ask for my hand this time, then I'm done. This shitty expectation: who in Goddess' name made this cruel rule of ours? The saddest bit of it, if I have any right to be sad, is that all of this will happen on my birthday. As if it lost its meaning of being a joyful occasion since every birthday of mine, something cruel

They had the urge to claim her right there, to taste those rose petals of her. However, the next second they all were filled with rage! Mate! She is their fucking mate! They never wanted a mate in their life. A mate makes you weak and there should be no weakness in a leader's life. They are born to rule and conquer and having a mate will be nothing more than their weakness. "You are an omega." Dominic spatted in hatred. He can't believe he got a fucking weakling omega as his mate. He never wanted a mate in the first place and the moon goddess gave him the weakest of all.

“Darling, I am an omega, and I don’t have flawless skin like yours. I guess it must be a supreme dominant thing. The rumors are true, after all.” I fidgeted in the armchair. “Yeah, it must be.” Not that I cared, but typical omegas looked different from the rest of the crowd. Everyone had specific features. Omegas were soft and beautiful. Alphas dominated the crowd with their muscular bossy and intolerable personalities. Betas stood at the back, not too soft or too buffed. They nestled on the borderline. Yet, they escaped the world of pheromones that plagued Alphas and Omegas. Lucky bastards.

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

Nora said to him but wasn't looking at him, Dominco just chuckled and came towards where she sat, "So I bring a young lady and then she happens to be an omega,and then she goes into heat and begs me to help her,I'm not a wicked babygirl I will have to help the poor girl……" "You'd do no such thing and if you're going to bring anybody to our home it's going to be a beta,an old beta past her prime!!" Nora said the frown lines on her face had deepened,her index finger poking the hard chest of Dominco,

“Your energy response is abnormal.” I folded my arms tightly despite shaking. “Can everyone stop calling me abnormal?” Seraphine ignored the comment. “Royal bloodlines historically produce dominant wolves regardless of secondary designation.” My pulse skipped. “Secondary designation?” Kael answered quietly. “Omega. Alpha. Beta.” I stared at him. “You’re saying omegas can be dominant?” Seraphine’s expression darkened. “Not normally.” Wonderful. Love that for me. Silas suddenly stiffened beside me. Then inhaled sharply.

Sure, living life as one was hard, but I found strength in being one. Omegas are seen as the weakest of the Pack and are usually mistreated. It's the law of nature, they are at the bottom of the chain. However, dare I contest that omegas are one of the strongest in the Pack! They go on about their lives, fighting silent battles that pack members would not understand. They are not given anything so they must strive for themselves. They are not accepted so they must learn to accept themselves. Sure, they might not be physically strong, but they have the strongest will amongst many others.