Kamen Rider Omega Amazon Novels & Stories

“At the moment, Ashbroune is the safest pack you can find. We understand your worry and fear. I assure you, we are doing everything we can to make sure those missing omegas get the justice they deserve, and as the elders said, we can not go chasing after a ghost, but I, as the alpha of this pack, promise to do everything in my power to stop this madness.” “What if your power isn’t enough?” the last omega says, and instantly, Kieran straightens up, his instinct screams at him, and he closes in on her closely. Unlike the other omegas, there is no atom of fear in her eyes which are blank and a ghost of a smile on her face that’s kind of eerie and unexpected in a situation like this and just bef

I am done apologizing for who I am. I leaned forward, looking into the camera. "I am an Omega. I am the Captain of the Redmoor Wolves. I will see you on the ice tomorrow night."

I took the very last seat, and the other two warriors stood on either side. I turned my attention to the other women in the room. Because of their clothes, I can determine that we were not all Omega, which indicates that some of us hold a higher rank. I overheard the woman sitting next to me murmuring, "Another Omega." I did not give any attention to the woman sitting next to me. After hearing what she had to say, I did not doubt that she was one of Beta's daughters. It makes no difference to me whether she is an Alpha or a Beta because we both wanted the same thing, which was to become Alpha's child-bearer.

I opened the door to find a woman wearing a purple dress and was accompanied by someone. "Who are you supposed to be and what are you doing here?" She pushed me and entered the house and I was so tempted to just leave this house and never come back. The collar on my neck still stands and I can’t open it. A collar is a mark of ownership, especially for an omega. When an omega wears a collar that usually means that they belong or are claimed by someone. There was a sharp decline in the population of omegas in the recent decade. That’s why the government revised the laws and eliminated some of them which weren’t in favour of the omegas.

“Sorry for the interruption. I will go to the Hurricane Dawn Pack to discuss the ceremony within two days. Meanwhile, please give me time to punish this Omega by myself.” “Sure! Though I can help you with that.” Cameron raised his eyebrows. “Oh?” “If you give her to me, I will assure you she won’t be a problem for you or Lisa anymore.” Cameron said nothing for a while. “Thank you for your offer. However, I am more than capable of disciplining my pack members. Considering she is just a weak Omega, you don’t need to bother to lay your hand on her. I will do it by myself.”

Because he knew that he had lost the battle. He was shocked when he heard about Hamileja. Hamileja was an old village with a bunch of Omegas. He was a businessman of Omega trafficking. Each year he caught a lot of omega from there and sold them. Some of the omega's parents sold their own daughter to him because they felt their child was a burden to them. So it was easy for him to get omegas. Before attacking The Rivermoon pack, he did all of that.

a chirpy voice beamed and Ezra stared at the male he instantly detected was an Omega. “Alpha Cage” the Omega bowed politely. “I need a new wardrobe for my pet” The Omega's eyes widened as he assessed Ezra. “Anything specific?” “I want the finest silk for him. The best of all you have” Ezra bit back his protest. It was useless anyway. The Omega nodded eagerly. “I’ll handle it and a guard will bring him back” “I’ll wait until it’s done” Alpha Cage said and the Omega's eyes widened in surprise. “Okay then. Come with me” he smiled at Ezra and he followed. The Omega led Ezra through the lines of materials and through another doorway that had a long couch.

"Omegas are rare as hell these days. We could easily dump him on the black market." "Yeah, no kidding," the driver chimed in, sounding suddenly excited. "An omega in prime condition would fetch a king's ransom underground. I know a broker in the lower districts who would pay us enough to permanently retire from this mercenary shit. We wouldn't ever have to look at the boss's face again." A cold dread flooded my veins.

Azrin could feel his ears burning. “Oh my God…Lexus! Really?” the omega squeaked out, his body going rigid with embarrassment. “What? I’m just saying. You think you’d still play with your ass if you weren’t an omega?’” the male questioned, raising his head to stare at the Brunette. His ruby eyes full of mirth. “For the love of-, I don’t know! Maybe? If I ever got curious, I guess, it’s possible. It feels really good when you-,”

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.