Good Omens Rating Age Novels & Stories

“But maybe he finds her…beautiful.” I cannot forget how she looked in my bed during that night. Every inch of her body, every sides of her–I have explored it all and I wished I could stay that way. Her lilac eyes… ohh the tears that was on the corner of those beautiful gazes… one could never imagine who many days she spent in my head, living rent-free. “Beautiful?” My mother scoffed. “There’s no such thing as a beautiful omega. They’re good for menial work, not for companionship—let alone for bearing children of rank.” Her voice dripped with disdain as she thought about the omegas serving within the manor.

He couldn't even remember why he ran away in the first place. Convenience, maybe? Or was it because he had never felt a surge of emotion like that before? Whatever the reason, it seemed like a mistake now. She was an omega that he was sure, but her scent was weird not unpleasant just weird. Maybe because he had never seen or even come across an omega in person and if it wasn’t for his wolf he would not have been able to precisely identify her rank Daniel added in his head.

She always knew when I would talk to her and would get on to me for it. My mom also caught on quickly to the little crush I had on her at thirteen years old. She told me Omegas have one purpose, and that is to serve. She said they are liabilities to all packs and should honestly be kicked out. She said if Hannah Patterson hadn't saved me that day, she would force my father to kick them out. She pushed me to never even speak to Chloe unless I was issuing an order.

I whispered, my hands shaking uncontrollably. "You did," Kael said. He stepped closer, inspecting my face. "Your eyes... they were glowing." "Glowing?" "Gold," Kael said. "Pure gold." He looked back at the road where Thorne had knelt. "That was an Alpha Command," Kael said. "You forced an Alpha to kneel with a thought." "I'm an omega," I said, panic rising in my throat. "That's impossible." Kael looked at me, and this time, there was no doubt in his eyes. Only awe.

Omegaverse to be precise so there's a lot of Mpreg and men getting wet and same sex relationship. There'll be a few trigger warnings but nothing too extreme-- I hope( they haven't told me everything yet so let's see how it goes) Also, comments will go a long way. The book is rated 18+ so expect things like a lot of curse word-- (no, not Deadpool kind) aaaanndd smut. I mean... what's MM without smut? Haha 😅❤️ Thanks for reading!

“It’s a picture of the world.” It was nice to have someone help make sense of things because there was so much I still didn’t know. That fact hurt to realize. I could see Saple’s big golden eye through the door of the cabin and knew he could see me too. “The densest concentration of Monstrum Occidendum is here and I would recommend going here. It needs to be plucked at just the right growth stage. The stage is called massa and it can only be cultivated when there is a lot of monster death in the soil.” Gale said cheerfully.

a deep, menacing voice warned, causing Ethan's hand to pause mid-air. "Yes! No one dares to hurt my substitute mummy!” A young girl's voice said, coming out from behind Bruce Yates. "If anyone dares, then they'll face a cruel punishment from my daddy,” She had a serious look on her.

"In front of each of you, there is a sheet and a brush. You will outline the most appropriate course of action for the given problem. The participant with the best response will win this round." "Does that peasant even have the ability to read or write?" a brunette, dressed in layers of elegant tulle, whispered to her friend, who giggled and cast glances at Hailey. Hailey wasn't offended. Why would she be? Such remarks had been commonplace throughout her life. It was a widespread belief that Omegas were incapable of understanding even basic concepts. As Luna Renesme began to read the question from the scroll, Hailey picked up the brush and dipped it into the inkpot.

I opened the door to find a woman wearing a purple dress and was accompanied by someone. "Who are you supposed to be and what are you doing here?" She pushed me and entered the house and I was so tempted to just leave this house and never come back. The collar on my neck still stands and I can’t open it. A collar is a mark of ownership, especially for an omega. When an omega wears a collar that usually means that they belong or are claimed by someone. There was a sharp decline in the population of omegas in the recent decade. That’s why the government revised the laws and eliminated some of them which weren’t in favour of the omegas.

Oomf explained. "Excuse me Miss. Oomf, why do they only want ages 15 to 20 to join the competition? I would like to join, I'm interested. I'm good at spelling," said the woman who has short hair standing near the walls. "Well, Abi, we can't do anything, That is the rule of the Embassy, ​​that only 18 to 20 years old can join the competition in the word Arena. If they find out that you are below 15 or above 21, maybe you are disqualified, you can't join, or worst, there's a punishment," Miss. Oomf replied while adjusting her eyeglass.