Iceman Omega Level Novels & Stories

I pressed. Zayn hesitated for a moment before answering. "I'm an Omega," he said finally, his voice barely above a whisper. What?! I couldn't believe my ears. Omegas were the lowest rank in the werewolf hierarchy, the ones who were often bullied and looked down upon by their more powerful counterparts. I walked towards the bed and quietly lay down without saying another word to Zayn because I felt so disappointed. I was shocked and wounded in my heart. I had always dreamt of marrying an Alpha, someone powerful, someone who could protect me from any danger.

They were clearly stronger than omegas yet the omegas had to do all the work . Tyler wore his clothes and glasses then hopped on his old bicycle before cycling to the pack house just as soon as he reached the pack house, Tyler was greeted by the Gamma's daughter Beverly Isaac and He internally groaned like as she had always been bugging him probably because he was weak, Tyler does not know what her problem with him was, "if it isn't our little pup." Ralph, Tyler's wolf growled in disagreement he hates being called a pup 'you just have to bear with for my sake.' Tyler told him. _________

He stepped closer, closing the distance between us, his hands coming up to cup my cheeks, forcing me to look at him. “You’re more than an omega, Ilyana.” I shook my head immediately, trying to refute it, but he didn’t let me. “I see you. I know you. Yes, you were born low, but deep inside, with the way you carry yourself, with the way you act—you are more than that. Look at the way you handled that woman, the way you stood there, the way you spoke. Would an omega do that?” “It was nothing,” I muttered. “It was something, Ilyana,” he insisted, his voice firmer now. “I just wish you wouldn’t do that when you’re with me.”

Almost impressed. “The thing is,” he continued, “I know Alpha Morven. Or rather, I know what kind of man he is.” I tensed. “And I know,” he added slowly, “that he wouldn’t throw away an Omega unless he thought she was either useless... or dangerous.” My hands clenched in my lap. “What are you trying to say?” “I’m trying to say... I don’t think you’re useless.” He stood then, pushing back his chair with a scrape of wood.

Everyone waited with hopeful anticipation, wanting to know how he would explain this to Amber, who clearly appeared upset and confused. Zack turned to his friends, seeking support in their gazes. However, all he saw was confusion on their faces. Emily, who had been looking down, felt increasingly pressured by the situation. The “omega” label that Amber had placed on her for so long continued to haunt her thoughts. Although she was the daughter of the Alpha, that small and powerless feeling remained firmly attached to her.

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

There is no part of my body that does not have a spot or an injury there. I have got a pair of blue eyes. My wolf's name is Octavia. She has a fur of hazel brown with some cream color on it. Well, she has a pair of blue eyes. And before I forget to mention it, she has been thinking about her mate a lot. Mate… speaking of mate, I don't think he would want us. I mean I'm not beautiful. I am just some omega who wears tattered clothes. My hair is not very well combed, I just use my hands to detangle them.

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

She smiles, "Yes, mate. So why would you run from your mate? Do you plan on rejecting me?" "No. I didn't want to be rejected." She looks at me for a second, then to her beta and then back to me. "Why would I reject my mate?" She asks. "Well because you are an Alpha and I am scum." A flash of pitty crosses her eyes. "You think you're scum because you are a rogue?" I nod. "I used to be an omega too. That's why I am scum. I'm not worth anything other than being a slave." She looks at her beta again and he shrugs.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.