I Am The Omega And The Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alexander’s POV A Day Before The Ceremony I looked into the mirror, admiring my handsome self. “I hope that delusional goddess gives me a strong mate—a mate not as strong as me, though.” “From the rumors, you should be feeling the bond between the two of you a day before the ceremony." My beta Jasper, who was also my right hand, replied to me while standing by the entrance of my door. He was always beside me, ever since I became the Alpha.

The Alpha yelled, standing in front of me. I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. All eyes turned to me. The nobles stepped back, their faces twisted with disgust. "Seize her!" Another Alpha commanded. "How dare a mere omega interrupt—" "Stop." The command cut through the air like steel. The crowd parted. Lucas Stone stepped forward, his eyes finding mine. “My Lor…” I paused Our eyes met and I felt something. The mate bond hit me, and from his widened eyes, I knew he felt it too.

Chapter One Faelen’s POV I woke up feeling a knot of anxiety in my stomach. Today was the day, the day I would be sent on my mission by Alpha Zodd. It was a rite of passage for every omega in the Belladonna Pack, and I had waited for this moment for three long years. Since my parents had passed away, both in an accident, Alpha Zodd had taken me in, but only as a ward. My omega status meant I lived apart from the Alpha’s estate where only members of the pack with higher status lived. I was made to live with servants and low ranking wolves.

“Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.” The silence that followed was deafening… and then Draco roared with laughter, the kind that sent chills and sparks through the receiver. “Oh, my sweet hells,” he managed between fits of his choking laughter. “My noble twin, the ruthless Alpha, chasing after a filthy little Omega? Oh, Nyla… are you sure this isn’t just jealousy talking? You’ve always been possessive, you know.”

The sound caught in my throat, half-hysterical. “Happier?” I managed, shaking my head. “You’re joking, right? Look at me.” I gestured wildly to my soaked dress, the bucket still rolling near the straw mat. “I’m an omega. A nobody. And you—you’re…” I couldn’t even finish. His smile deepened. “I know who I am, Alisha.” “And I know what’s coming. You’ll reject me. Of course you will. Why wouldn’t you? That’s what everyone would expect.” My voice cracked again, softer now. “It’s what I expect.”

The gray-eyed man turned his attention toward me now. His gaze swept over me carefully, from my worn clothes to the bruises still fading along my arm. His expression darkened. “She’s an omega,” he said. “Yes.” “And wolfless.” Kael didn’t answer that part. The silence stretched. The man studied him carefully before speaking again. “Alpha… this doesn’t make sense.” Kael’s silver eyes flickered briefly toward me before returning to his Beta. “She crossed into our territory tonight,” he said. “By accident?” “No.”

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!"

I press my knuckle harder against my mouth and breathe through my nose and do not laugh because the walls in this corridor are thin and I have a policy about letting people hear things that could be used against me. But. Genuinely. If I could — An Alpha. Thinking his fated mate is an Omega. The lowest-ranked wolf in his own pack. The one who scrubs his training quarters at four in the morning so she can have a lock on a bathroom door. Selene, if you exist, your sense of humor is catastrophic. *He's wrong.* Ash. Finally. I wait. She doesn't add anything. Just those two words sitting in the space behind my sternum where she lives, flat and certain and — something else. Something underneath the

Foreign. A doctor stood at the foot of the bed reviewing a tablet. He looked up when I stirred. “Mr. Sterling. Welcome back. We have been monitoring you closely.” “Where am I?” My voice came out rough and weaker than I remembered. “What happened?” The doctor hesitated. That single pause sent ice through my veins. “You experienced a second differentiation during the board meeting. It is extremely rare. Your Alpha physiology underwent a complete shift. You are now an Omega.” The words refused to make sense. I pulled against the restraints, muscles straining.

alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "No," I say remembering to give verbal answers. "There's five, six with you," alpha Rowan explains to me. "Only five?" I say, no wonder Moira thinks they don't exist, but why so little? "Are they different?" I ask him, do we die early or something? "They are very special, they are omegas, do you know what that is?" alpha Aiden was the one to ask and I shook my head no. "Alphas are the ones in charge of the pack, beta is the second in charge, and Omega are their missing link," alpha Aiden explains.