Kenny Omega Finisher Novels & Stories

He stood up and walked to a metal table covered in tools and old books. He picked up a knife and turned it in the light. “I have been busy while you were playing house with the Ice Fangs.” I swallowed. “What do you want?” He set the knife down and picked up a thick black book instead. “Do you know what a real omega can do when she is fully awakened and controlled?” His eyes lit up. “Not just calm a pack, or make alphas stronger. A weapon, Raven. One omega bound to the right alpha can force an entire pack to kneel. Can break minds, start wars or end them. The rogue factions have been hunting for a true omega for years. And I found you first.”

it murmured, and the words carried the full weight of something enormous choosing restraint not from weakness but from recognition, "not because I am afraid, but because I know what you are. You are Omega. You are of them. And what they built here was not wrong, only incomplete, and you are the completion of it." "I am Omega," I said, and I let my energy settle into its final steady rhythm, warm and clear and unafraid, "and I carry what they gave me forward into this night and into every night that follows, and you will remain, and you will be guided, and the forest will be whole in a way it has not been since the last of them was gone."

The only Omega I knew was Edward Adler's daughter, but I never met her in person. "No" he replied quietly. "Omegaes being weakcreatures is a very wrong notion, I've already told you. Omegas have hidden talents of their own-" He paused then looked up at the bright blue sky in annoyance. "What is clear, as Leykan you can put yourself in two positions, as Alpha or Omega. Or even in between both at the same time." "I ... don't understand," I replied, confused. We will start intense training to hide my Leykan scent today, so no more oranges or peaches are abused in my practice.

“What’s up? You look pissed.” I drop onto the bench beside him, running a hand through my hair. “There’s a new Omega,” I say flatly. “Thinks he’s above everyone else because he can resist Alpha pheromones.” Kyle raises an eyebrow, leaning forward. “Really? What’s his name?” “Tyler. Some scholarship kid. Total hard-ass.” The other Alphas exchange glances, clearly interested. Omegas like Tyler don’t come around often, especially not ones who can resist an Alpha’s pull. I can see the curiosity in their eyes, but I shut it down before they can even start.

But I acted oblivious to such insanity all these while, because it had always been a thought which she never said out loud, or infer. Finally, my lips stretched upward in a dark smirk, and I gave a slow nod of acceptance. The game was on now. Odessa had finally made her first solid move. "Ronan..." Knox muttered, sounding slightly perturbed. "Don't you think..." he paused, hesitant. "I think you should accept the omega already. Only she has what it takes to stabilize you." I looked at him, wondering how he came to such a conclusion. How exactly was a weak omega supposed to become the anchor capable of balancing both my werewolf and demon sides?

He looked at me like he was open to those questions. "It won't be long before you'll be asking my name, Alpha Alec. So I'll introduce myself to you." He sat up and bowed at me a little. "I'm Ken Ian Dizon, an Omega." And a small smile appeared on his lips. When I stared into his blue eyes again I felt like he was... for me? No. It's... wrong and I don't want to admit that. He was an Omega, and he was destined to someone else. But I felt a pain on my chest after thinking about that. I must be going crazy. Yes. I'm crazy.

' And her hand slipped off my face. "Chrissy? Cressida? No, no!" I shook my head. I hugged her body close and I let the sob that had been choking up in my throat burst forth. ***** Kenneth's POV Killing the omega was not in the list of things I planned to do, but it happened, and she was collateral damage. She was the one who put herself in the way.

I turned to the Omega now, and she faced me, with her head raising from my chest to my eyes, and I nodded, smiling before facing the crowd again. “I expect your souls to take your time to accept her, as you take your time to mourn the loss of Jacob. But know in your hearts, that his loss was soon coming. As he was already old and bosom friends with the grave; and his rash actions made him a man on a race of death, whose sad actions today, sent him to the finish line.” I said this with a cold in my nose, before raising the Omega up and off my side softly, then taking off my shirt as well and handing it to her, to the gasp of the crowd.

‘Let’s go back,’ I said to my wolf but she shook her head. ‘No, I cannot let a stranger wander around our woods like this.’ She followed the smell. ‘Kalea, you are an omega,’ I reminded my wolf. An omega with zero combat skills. The only reason she could be considered an average fighter was because of the strength we got from mating with someone as powerful and skilled in combat as Killian was. ‘I am not comfortable tracking an intruder like this!’ She continued to follow the scent despite my protests.

In some ways yes, but I don't know if everything that awaits me will be pleasurable, my only way out is to trust that everything will be fine. But, well, not exactly, if anything went wrong I also knew how to defend myself. I don't have a body like mine, without doing exercises and I know how to defend myself, I know how to fight, I've practiced some martial arts, I'm not an expert, but I learned enough to defend myself if necessary. I know I have a disadvantage because I'm an Omega, but I'm confident I could defend myself if the need arose.