Klance Omegaverse Novels & Stories

I stroke her shivering body like how my mom used to comfort me, “Your Knight of the Moon Goddess is trying to locate your home as we speak, and once he does, we can send you home, safe and sound. You know he won’t hurt you, right?” The little girl pastes her huge eyes on my face, trying to tell if I was lying. All of them are now. I raise my voice for the room and try my best at a reassuring smile: “I won’t lie. I’m an Omega, too. You can feel that, right?” Omegas usually have better senses. Hesitatingly, a few nods at my question.

An omega to be sold when it suited him. Lord Ulric Duskbane was no better. Heavyset with graying hair and calculating brown eyes, he always carried a cane, though no one knew if he truly needed it. He was the Pack’s financial head, the one who controlled the wealth, and he only cared about one thing! Which was money. He was the one who profited most from the omega trade. He saw me as property. Something to be used and discarded when I no longer held value. Then there was Lord Vance. He was quiet, always watching, waiting for weakness. If Kieran ever showed even the smallest sign of faltering, Vance would be the first to challenge him. I have been observant to know each of their schemes.

I ask curiously. “Many paranormal beings have Omegas. Created by the gods, to be dicked and knotted by the strongest male in the clan.” Viki is so sarcastic the corners of my mouth twitch up.

the doctor said, and the line went dead. Ten minutes later, the side door clicked open. Dr. Vance, my family's personal doctor, hurried in. He didn't ask questions or check for league permission. He had worked for my family for over ten years, and he was one of only three people in the world who knew Lucian was actually an Omega. He immediately unpacked his gear and hooked electronic sensors up to Lucian’s head, chest, and wrists. "What happened out there, Orion?" Dr. Vance asked seriously, his fingers flying across his medical screen as lines of flashing red data started to show up.

Never spoken to anyone except Lila, except Kael, except Marta in the quiet of the kitchen. But I couldn't hide anymore. I stepped forward. --- "My name is Elara Vance. I'm an omega from the Fellshadow Pack. A pack so small and so poor that most of you have never heard of it." Murmurs. "I signed a contract with Kael Blackwood because I needed money to feed my sister. I didn't know about the two-soul child. I didn't know about the Council. I didn't know about the Nursery." I put my hand on my belly.

I nodded in agreement. “But he usually visited during the holidays until his Father passed away. He had to take over as Alpha and we discovered we were fated mates. I have always been called a wolfless Omega, for Kian it was an insult to be mated to an Omega and one who has not been able to shift for years!!” Eric’s eyes shone in amazement, “No wonder you were unable to heal quickly as expected.” His words tore through my heart leaving me in pain for some minutes.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

“Okay, so I got married yesterday, and I love my husband. He's literally perfect. He also happens to be the Alpha of his pack, and just now, someone called me Luna. I'm shocked. I don't know how to react.” Puzzled, Alpha Amal looked at her, bending his eyes till they were level with hers. “You are the Luna of this pack. That's kind of how it works? You marry the Alpha, you become the Luna?” Flustered, she gave a light-hearted slap to his arm and then sat up. “Babe, that's not what I mean! I was an Omega kicked out from my pack and I walked for days before I could even get here. Here, I became a slave, and I was probably supposed to be stuck in the nursery, but now I'm the Luna. It's overwhel

Inside the obsidian spires of the Calder Dominion Supreme Council. Ronzek Hale snarled softly as he scrolled through the digital parchment data I had routed to his terminal. We operated within the same territorial fortress—what kind of pathetic political play was this low-ranking omega trying to execute now? Just because the Alpha-Prime had restricted him from ever setting foot on the elite executive tier, did Lardon truly believe this stunt would draw Draven Calder’s attention? Pathetic. Infuriated, Ronzek strode out of the inner sanctum and descended toward the Mooncrest Relations Division.

He sat up in his chair and straightened his suit, not because it was wrinkled though- Megan suspected it was more of an habit with him than anything else, a mannerism whenever he wanted to say something serious. "Like I told you earlier," he began soon after, "Olympus is the United Nation's Covert Affairs Department on Threat Assessment and Response's paramilitary division. We're an autonomous unit that monitors the activities of the world for anything that can put it in danger, and respond when such threat arises with every resource at our disposal." "Resources which happen to include three superpowered teenagers," she completed for him. He nodded affirmative, smiling presumably at the way