Knot Omegaverse Novels & Stories

What is Omegaverse? - Omegaverse is an AU (alternate universe) in which males can get pregnant.In this system, there are three main roles: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Alphas - is the only where males have 'knots' and have a high chance of reproduction with omegas. Aside from that, they also have a high sperm count. In society, they stand above the Omegas and Betas. Betas - They make up the majority of the population. Both their physiques and behavior are no different from normal humans.

He didn’t let out even the deepest emotion. “I can’t let a weakling like you be my Luna. To keep it clear to you, the one who is going to be my Luna is none other than my one and only Barbra Baker, the strongest lady in the pack," he let out, shoving my hand once more and moving towards my sworn enemy, Barbra. Barbra and I have never had anything in common since we met, and we were always in a surge of anger upon meeting each other. Her power level was far greater than anything I had ever had. I was just a weak omega that no one wanted. What else? I became a homeroom teacher for the little ones while she became a model and a fierce hunter.

Prince was obviously taking her back. "I am not making any mistake, they call her the Omega. You seem not to know what that means. Briefly, she is the key to bring Haynes back into the physical world but once she is dead, I will be at peace" he leaned toward Prince and talked with a scary voice. "I understand you now. Haynes is the threat, she is the key to bring Haynes back. And you have to kill her. Assuming you kill her now, what if Haynes find another Omega. Are you going to kill that one too?" Prince chuckled.

“Shit, I lost control and knotted her. I think I marked her too.” Desmond freezes for a second before his expression twists. “Did you lose your mind?” he mutters. “Well, technically, you did. But how the hell do you knot and mark a random Omega? Do you even remember who you are in this city?” My jaw tightens. The major issue here is, I have no idea what she looks like. I push myself to my feet, grabbing the jersey hanging on the door frame and pulling it on quickly. It smells faintly familiar.

“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?”

A minute has not even passed since Lorcan arrived, Luna Savina has already rushed into Raven’s room with her loyal omega servants trailing behind her. The news had already spread so fast through the pack link that Luna Savina had already heard about it. The omegas must have informed her immediately as soon as they saw him carrying Raven unconscious in his arms. The omegas are the weakest bloodline of werewolves. The omegas are so weak that they can only be useful for labor and as servants. Not only that, they are also so weak that they couldn’t fully connect at the pack link. A pack has their own pack link that is exclusive only to members. So as long as you are a member of that pack, you ca

"Makino Hinata." "Since there's no one else, lets start the class." The teacher said. After class, we were asked to go to the science lab for the next period and Tadashi cornered me. "You know, I've never met one before." He said sniffing my neck. "Met one what?" I asked, confused. He was so close. "A male omega, they are said to be really rare, rarer than alphas." He answered and continued sniffing me. "Oh it's you." A voice behind him called out. "Hina, it's me, Daisuke." He said.

He knew the council hid and altered truths as they saw fit, but this was too far. A knot lock was something that happened when a singular alpha mated and knotted an untouched omega. A virgin’s body wasn’t elastic enough to take a knot without tearing. So, it would rip, and heal repeatedly until it formed a ring of tissue fitted perfectly to the flesh filling it. The process for this was called knot splitting. It was a rare occurrence in this day and age. Where most omegas were shared and lost their innocence to betas, immature alphas, or omegan aids (dildos, they’re stupid silicone cocks for crying out loud).

he asks. “A knot,” I whisper, my cheeks heating. The sparkle in his gaze tells me he already knew what I meant and wanted to tease me. “It’s only Carnage Alphas that have them. And only Carnage Omegas can accept them.” “Accept them?” I repeat. “When we fuck normal wolves or humans, our knots stay at the base,” he explains. “But when we take an Omega, the knot connects to her, creating a bliss unlike any other. Or that’s what I’ve heard and now observed, anyway. I’ve not yet experienced it for myself.”

I asked quietly. Kenji gasped. "You know?" I nodded quietly. "Yes. I am an Omega. A rare Omega." "Ah!"