Heroes Opm Novels & Stories

"Why would the moon goddess give me such a weakling as a daughter?" This has become his new but very old anthem ever since she was born, sparing her his most hateful and disgusted expression. Her sight alone mostly makes him want to puke on himself, he hated being referred to as her father. The only help he has ever done to her was not rejecting and disowning her as his daughter, saving her the grace of being the pack's worthless omega. "She should be thankful for that, at least." He always tells any one who dares to challenge his deep hatred towards her, shutting them up afterwards.

Rowen explained. “On top of that, we Omegas are more giving than possessive. We give, and do all we can for others. Yes we’re protective of those that mean the most to us, and our homes, but we’re less likely to get into a physical altercation over what is ours.” Beth added. I sat back and thought about what they both said for a bit. I could see what they were saying, and I guess they weren’t quite wrong. “I guess that makes sense. I haven’t really seen any issues at Cloverland though.” I said.

Then he started rolling out the big questions. "Why are you and your mother Omega's?" He went straight to the point. I sucked in a breath and looked at the clock on the wall. We had been talking for an hour now, how much longer would it be until mom and Zane came in through the door? "My dad was a tracker, the best one in the pack. He was assassinated by some rouges, the Alpha took out his rage and grief on mom and I. Now we're Omegas." I shrugged weakly and flinched when he growled under his breath. He apologized quickly.

Chapter 31 CLIFFORD 'S POV Because of the disaster that would ensue, many other packs are interested in becoming allies with my own. At the moment, Alpha Cyril of the Silver moon pack has arrived here in an attempt to form an alliance. Even though we have had omegas in the past, my dad has always made sure that we take care of them properly and do not mistreat them in any way. However, the situation with Amaya is totally different.

For Axe Noir, Prince of Asmax, Omega of the crown: My greetings and blessings come to you, my little omega. This old wolf hopes and prays to the Moon Goddess that you are well. Before you jump to conclusions, I stress and affirm that I love you with all my heart, and you are my greatest treasure next to your mother and sister, I could never have the single thought of harming you, but this is something that must be done and only you, my brave omega could carry it out.

He sat up in his chair and straightened his suit, not because it was wrinkled though- Megan suspected it was more of an habit with him than anything else, a mannerism whenever he wanted to say something serious. "Like I told you earlier," he began soon after, "Olympus is the United Nation's Covert Affairs Department on Threat Assessment and Response's paramilitary division. We're an autonomous unit that monitors the activities of the world for anything that can put it in danger, and respond when such threat arises with every resource at our disposal." "Resources which happen to include three superpowered teenagers," she completed for him. He nodded affirmative, smiling presumably at the way

From a distance a horn sounded, it was deep and resonant, the kind used to signal arrivals at the border. A moment later, a chorus of excited voices rose from the hallway, and that's when I realized that the Alphas have returned. I pressed my back to the kitchen wall, heart hammering. I told myself it didn’t matter, that their return meant nothing to an Omega who had mastered the act of being unseen. But as the sound of boots drew closer to the hallway, and the scent of dominance curled through the air, my wolf surged forward.

WANTED TARGET: Harper (formerly of Silverclaw) CRIMES: Treason, Mass Poisoning, Threat to All Wolfkind REWARD: Ten Million Dollars Liam's fingers flew across the keyboard as a string of vicious lies appeared on the screen: "Harper has been confirmed as a deep-cover operative for a fanatical anti-werewolf organization. She planted a slow-acting poison in the 'Serenity' potion in an attempt to assassinate elite werewolf warriors." "The traitor has been exiled but continues to distribute toxic potions, using them to brainwash and control rogue wolves." "Any werewolf providing information on her whereabouts will be handsomely rewarded. Any individual or pack sheltering her will be considered a t

” Maybe I’ll do the boss a favor a waste you all here and now? " We just took down your to pets rocky! ” Energygrid said. ” So you and what army ?!” " This one! ” Plymouth said. “Then out of the sky, Stronghold crashes down to the field. " Having fun Omni - geeks?!” Stronghold said. Then another familiar enemy walked out of the facility gate. It was indigo! " Hey! ” Indigo said. ” Let's show these heroes how real hybrids fight! Whoever thought that a simple rescue mission would turn into an all-out hybrid vs hybrid battle!

“It doesn’t matter. Your fleet - registered as an entertainment adventure fleet - is, if I’m seeing this correctly, never lost an engagement. And deep inside Drogar territory on top of that. No other fleet in the Hegemony has done this. “If these numbers aren’t lies, then we all must know why your fleet isn’t on the front lines!” Claire was visibly shaken by everything in front of her. The last thing she expected was to address the entire Hegemony all of a sudden. While she recovered, Xylo took the initiative to answer. “Because we obviously aren’t just an entertainment fleet,” Xylo answered. “We have a designation of Omega-Tau, and like Alpha-Rho, we have executive decision powers that give