Eddsworld Omegaverse Comic Novels & Stories

The steel door slowly opened. A freezing gust of air swept through the underground facility. Behind it... There was no army. No rows of experimental subjects. No advanced weapons. Instead... A massive command center stretched into the darkness. Hundreds of monitors. Satellite communication systems. Artificial intelligence servers. And at the very center... A glowing digital map of the world. Eve stood before it. A faint smile curved her lips. "Welcome..." "...to Genesis Omega." --- Elsewhere... Inside the monastery's hidden laboratory...

The pillar of sand beneath me collapsed, throwing me and the baby into the freezing slurry. "Lyra!" Rowan the real Rowan gasped as he hit the sand, his body shaking as the possession broke. I couldn't move. My leg was numb, the blackness spreading through my veins, neutralizing the Sovereign fire. But I saw them. The million Omegas in the seabed city. They were no longer screaming. They were standing still, their silver eyes fixed on the horizon. "They're coming," Tessa whispered, emerging from the tree line with a look of pure terror.

The Alpha yelled, standing in front of me. I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. All eyes turned to me. The nobles stepped back, their faces twisted with disgust. "Seize her!" Another Alpha commanded. "How dare a mere omega interrupt—" "Stop." The command cut through the air like steel. The crowd parted. Lucas Stone stepped forward, his eyes finding mine. “My Lor…” I paused Our eyes met and I felt something. The mate bond hit me, and from his widened eyes, I knew he felt it too.

“You need to see that asshole Treyvon's face when he realized there was no chance for them.” Someone bursts into laughter. “It shouldn't be funny, but hell, it was good their captain was out of the picture. Bunch of lazy Alphas who depend on their Captain.” Idiot! How can he call this a win when their captain didn't even finish the game? I wanted us to battle real hard this time. Come to think of it, Aurel is an Omega, yet the bulky Alphas on that team are completely helpless without him. The whole hockey community acts like Omegas can't handle the ice, but the Wraiths just fell apart the second he left.

Hello readers! First of all, I want to express my gratitude to each and every one of you for your continued support and for embarking on this journey with me. Writing "The Rise of the Omega Supreme - book 1" has been an incredible experience, and I'm thrilled to bring you the second installment of this series.

He said. I didn't know who it was, I didn't recognize his voice either but this person knew my name. "You're the omega from this morning." He yelled making everyone look towards us, causing Tadashi to walk away. I looked at the person talking and it was Matsuzaki's friend. "Thank you." I said. "I helped you, so you owe me one now." He walked away and started talking to some girls. I don't know why but I don't like the idea of owing him anything, I walked to the science lab and had to partner up with a girl.

Alpha says after a few tense moments, and I nod. I bite my tongue and leave the room, just like my dead omega mother taught me. Be a lady. (This world contains zero humans)

“They’re special.” ‎ ‎Her fingers stiffened at first, then relaxed, and I saw her blush deepen. Her lips quivered into a shy smile that made my chest tighten. ‎ ‎“You know one funny thing?” I asked, leaning closer. ‎ ‎“No… tell me,” she replied, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. ‎ ‎“Omegas always come with a special ability,” I said, holding her gaze, my voice low and intense. ‎Her brow furrowed. “I’m confused… Can you shed more light?”

He staggered backward, clutching his heart, a sudden, inexplicable sense of absolute emptiness washing over his soul. Tatsumi’s body went completely limp. The golden light in her eyes flickered, dimmed, and finally vanished entirely, staring blankly up at the noon sky. Her blood quickly pooled across the white fabric of her dress, staining the wood beneath her. The thousands of pack members in the courtyard stood in stunned, absolute silence for three agonizing seconds, staring at the fallen Omega. Then, a single voice cheered, and within moments, the entire square erupted into a roaring, fanatical frenzy.

"What threads, Rowan? Stay with me. Don't go back into the story." "The world," he said, his hand reaching up to touch the air. As he moved his fingers, I saw thin, glowing lines appearing in the empty space—lines that connected the stones, the trees outside, even the people huddled at the door. "It’s all... 'Written.' Even the wasteland. Even the wolves. Malphas was right. The Aethel-Corp didn't build the world. They just found the 'Editor's Desk.'" He sat up, his movements fluid and terrifyingly graceful. He looked at the Omegas standing at the door. They weren't cowering anymore. They were staring at him with a religious awe.