Harry Potter Omega Level Mutant Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She was seething mad at her dad because he could have hurt Lenny in process She rode with so much anger and her wolf came to the surface. ”HAROLD! YOU VILE OFFSPRING OF SATAN! TODAY IM GOING TO KILL YOU!”. Tina screamed with so much vehemence and that successfully brought Harold out of his enraged stupor. With that Harold glided towards where Tina was. When he reached there and saw Lenny in wolf form, he was shocked and apologetic. Instantly, his face lit up with so much joy. He had exactly what he needed to create his army of mutations. Lenny , no doubt, was a strong wolf. He shifted and lived. Defying Harold's curse on the wolves residing in the wizard realm. Quickly, he knelt besides Lenn

A little growl came out of him Mira whimpered. "Mummy?" “Stop,” I warned. Maris stepped closer. Close enough that I could see the hatred in her eyes. She always hated me “You were weak then,” she whispered. “Still hiding behind stronger wolves.” She continued "Let's see how strong you're without an Alpha to save you" Her hand lifted slightly. One of the Omegas picked up a fallen branch. Another cracked her knuckles. The circle tightened. My ribs throbbed.

he stopped, tears in his eyes as he looked at me, “Those who have made you suffer.” “What—what does this do?” “It’s a mutagen. Just one dose of that will alter any Omega’s genes and our blood. We will grow stronger, than anyone of them. We will have the power to slash through them with our claws and watch them bleed to death. We will not be just Omegas anymore, Luna. We will be more than that with the power to take over packs and burn to the ground that goddamned hierarchy that has made us and our parents suffer.”

The younger Alpha falls to the ground, a perfect view of the community theater piece ahead. Ariadne pounces on Harry, hitting him in the face repeatedly with heavy, closed fists. It’s something they call hysterical strength, typical of people expecting. Or maybe the Omega was always that strong. Harry wretches free from that, blood splattering everywhere. He has every intention of hitting Ariadne, but he stops. The Omega is pregnant, and the old wolf’s last shred of honor won’t let him do it. “I will murder everyone you love,” Harry spits. “But not you. You get to live. You get to know what it’s like to be me.”

“You're not a witch but it could work if you mated with the omega on the next full moon” . “And what if it doesn't work?” I ask. “It has to, the curse was as a result of the omega, only she can break the curse, you already drank her blood and it didn't work, mating with her will be the trick” “I drank her blood?” Flashes of yesterday hit me and I rub my temples to null the pain. The door burst open “the omega.. ” the intruder bows in respect. “What happened to her?” . “She's in need of blood”

I murmur. I'm less worried about mold. I'm still struggling to come to terms with the fact that I'm now a mutant. An omega. Strange impulses are taking over me. I was never afraid to get into a dangerous situation before, and I'm not afraid now. But at the same time, I feel an inexplicable need to be close to Dog. In fact, I feel like pressing myself against him like a cat. We go up the stairs and Dog lifts me over a section where the steps have crumbled over time. Her long legs slip through the gap with ease.

I froze mid-stride, hands instinctively cradling my abdomen as the wolves advanced in an unmistakable combat fan. "P-Perry? Zek? What's going on, it's me! Lyra!" I sputtered, backpedaling a step as their intent became evident. "We know exactly who you are, Omega," the larger of the pair, Zek, spat the honorific like a curse. "The traitorous whelp caught redhanded carrying a litter of mutant crossbreeds!" My breath stalled in my lungs, eyes bulging in shock. They knew? But how? Unless...no. No, Damien wouldn't dare violate our clan's sanctity by spreading such venomous lies. Would he?

Mattel frowned further at the Agent’s mocking tone, “I don’t think you understand this. My omega is a wild omega. She was born in the human world. She’s spent most of her life under the delusion that she hates alpha and that she cannot be under their control. I don’t know how strong she is” The Agent shook his head, “The key words were: under the delusion that she hates alpha but she probably thinks she does. I guarantee she never learned how to deal with her omega traits.” “Okay,” Mattel conceded, “but do you need to flaunt the OCS in everyone else’s faces?” The Agent turned to Derek, “This is a win for the OCS. We are saving the royal family scion and catching one of the most cunning omega

I murmured while resting my hands on his shoulder again. "You are not normal. You are not like those boring Queens." Vermin said suddenly in a serious tone as I looked up at him in his eyes. There was something in them that I couldn't register. "Yes I am not normal. I am witch remember." I whispered as suddenly all the laughs between us died. "Yes and I am an orphan omega. Are you sure that you want to run away with me?" He asked so suddenly as I didn't know that was running in his mind.

She muttered as she stood in the garden, throwing pebbles into the fountain water. "Does it even matter if he is an omega? I love him, and that is all that matters. Not that he is any different, anyway," Again, she muttered as her eyes glistened with tears, but there was something she wasn't getting right. An omega was different. They were the lowest rank in the Pack, unlike the normal werewolves of high ranking. They were from two different worlds, something she was trying to cast away now because she was madly in love with him. Tears streamed down her cheeks freely when she finally ran out of pebbles.