I Am The Alpha And The Omega Kjv Novels & Stories

He kicked me again, and again, the sickening impacts driving the breath from my lungs. "Look at her!" Cameron laughed, the sound bouncing off the limestone walls. He turned to the scared women and children hiding in the shadows. His silver-lit eyes were wild with madness. "Look at your so-called queen! I am the new Alpha now! And she? She is exactly what she always was—just a weak, pathetic Omega, writhing in the dirt where she belongs!"

It was Alpha. The baby's cry changed almost immediately, a low, rumbling wail. The air became heavy, heavy with the scent of cosmic dust and the cold, metallic sting of a dying star. It stank of decay, of the slow, inevitable entropy of all. It was the stench of ending. It was Omega. "Alpha… and Omega," Sama Arthur gasped, her eyes wide with a new, chilling understanding. "Creation and destruction. He is not just a champion, Dean. He is both. He is the power that starts and the power that ends."

The old order was trembling. A third awakening struck. This one was different. Raw. Uncontained. The bond flared across the territory like a pulse of lightning drawn from the heavens. The Alpha who had once dominated a small province screamed as their body convulsed and fell. Silence fell again, broken only by the faint echo of their collapse. And then the omega rose, stronger, brighter, unyielding. Power had found its rightful vessel.

The friction is so high that she nearly falls ove "John are you stupid, you want us to get killed." The Alpha women screa "Shut up, bitch, and look straight," The male Alpha hissed towards his wif When the female Alpha looks where her husband is pointing she froz There was a large black colour wolf with red eye "Is he.. "You really think you can leave after knowing everything." He said and came back into his human for "But don't worry; you don't need to worry about the special Omega because you are going to hell for all your sins." With that the person launches himself to the

A dry coat was draped around both of us as I looked up to see the alpha who'd pulled me from the water, and my blood turned to ice. Even soaked and windswept, there was no mistaking him. The man standing before me was no other person than Damien Ramon. The Alpha King. The most feared man in the city, if not the entire territory. Dark hair, darker eyes, and a presence that made other alphas bow their heads in submission. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice low enough to be barely heard even by me. "I could ask you the same thing," Ramon replied with a neutral tone as he kept his eyes on me scanning me from head to toe. "Though I think I can guess."

The strongest and most lethal Alpha King. Her vision blurred. She could barely breathe. The cage gates creaked shut. The beasts were drawn back. Ragnar had made his point. He didn’t need a massacre. He had something better... A symbol. A broken alpha-killer on her knees in front of him. He turned to her again and smirked. “Your people live,” he whispered. “For now. But remember, little omega...” He gripped her chin harshly, forcing her to look at him.

I took a deep breath and went from staring at him to averting my eyes on the spot, so I walked away from the cart that was carrying cuesta for a moment and looking at an empty space nearby I sat right by his side. There I put my arms on my knees joining the palms in front once I get comfortable and raise my eyes to the sky to continue giving life to my answer. "Although I would like to say no, you know well that it must be so, we omegas were only created to be part of the absurd game of dominance between the wolves under their stupid selfishness and resentment against man... " I said as the pain and bitterness took possession of me and continued to say. "Having an omega is a luxury more than

He bowed his head, but his gaze lingered on me—on the blood, the tears, the broken Alpha on his knees. “Alpha,” he said carefully. “A body washed up on shores, and we think it belongs to….” I turned to stare at him properly. It can’t be right? It can’t be what I’m thinking right? “I’m… sorry, Alpha…”

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

“I’m sorry if my comment had implied such Crinka, but you must know that I am saying the truth. The voice is fucking persistent” I press the blade closer. “Crinka step the fuck back!”, Ruarc barked. It’s a shame I don’t pay attention to dogs. “I’m not doing shit”. “Crinka!” There it is. The fierce authority I had hoped to see one day in an Icelander. Ruarc bore that fierce power that only alphas bore. In that twinge of a moment, I was dully reminded of my status before engaging with royalty. Nothing but an omega. Yet somehow, this nobody I am, this nobody I have become, refused to obey the alpha’s order and I had my reasons. Alphas didn’t squat for other Alphas. It didn’t matter if they had