Hunter And Omega Novels & Stories

Orion “Any news?” I asked Jaxon, who walked into my office, plopping on the couch. “Nothing. We haven’t found anything. The ones we interrogated were hired by some omega who disappeared,” he explained. The entire day, I have been trying to find out who attacked last night, but it’s like a dead end. “Omega? Surely an omega can’t have enough resources to hire such skilled mercenaries. It can’t be possible.” “I know,” he said, rubbing his forehead.

He is such a useless man. ‘I can’t even seem to read what her wolf properly because you had me block us out of her mind,’ Hectare, my wolf groaned, ‘ she is an omega, unmarked by her husband who is also her chosen mate.’ Hectare is a lot calmer, less aggressive. I suspect it had something to do with Isabella. I grabbed a bat and handed it to her, “The ball will come out automatically from that end, all you have to do is it hit with all the resentment you have in you,”

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.

“An Omega? Is this meant to be a joke?” Grey said to himself, staring at the window. “I’ve made my findings and that’s what it presents, your mate is an omega." Theo; the man Grey sent to make Inquiries said. Grey sighed and chuckled, was the goddess trying to play a prank on him? Does she spite him that much? His thoughts ran wild but he hid all these underneath his cold and stoic look, there was no way he'd let anyone see him worried or tensed. He inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply.

Dominic’s eyes widened in pain and indignation, “ Alpha Harvey you don’t understand. That girl is part Hunter. She is also a spitting image of her father. He had killed members of my pack before fighting my father. Her dad managed to escape but in order to do so he used a silver sword to cut off my father’s leg. That same day is when I became Alpha. I’ll never forget that face. And this bitch even had the audacity when I confronted her to say that she loved her father and that he was a good man! How could any Hunter be good? And what do you mean by what’s yours Alpha Harvey?” Harvey’s face broke into an evil smirk before saying in a voice full of malice, “ That ‘bitch’ as you called her is m

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

Probably an arm and a leg, and maybe even a head… I froze… That scent…it was that scent, the scent of him mixed with mine, bolder than it was in the office… Which was impossible, Omega's sense of smell wasn't as strong as Alpha's, but there was no way I couldn't have caught a whiff outside the door and… Except he was wearing a suppressant. But suppressants were for omegas. Claimed bitten omegas. The memory of my canines grazing his neck…filled my head. Shit.

Joe said, annoyed. If anyone had the right to be annoyed, it was me. Joe had pulled me out of a meeting with an Omega who was accusing a warrior in my pack of physical abuse, something I couldn’t take lightly. Now, instead of dealing with the matter as I should, I was being roped into hunting for some weird, scheming Omega who probably just took off away from town. But I couldn’t exactly say no to Joe in this instance, not when his pack was my pack’s closest ally. We shared too much land between our packs, and Joe was too good of a friend to risk pissing off.

Regardless of how he has intended for it to be, I’m going to be happy and believe that he is confident in what I can do. The Supreme Elder, once again, scans the room. “We have found another omega. I should say Alpha Wyatt and Luna Katelyn have been informed of the girl. They have gone to see her the other evening, and High Elder Rose has gone to retrieve the child. The pack that saved her from a beating, which nearly killed the omega, has been trying to heal her. However, they have had little success.” She pauses for a moment. However, I’m still lost on the omega part.

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.