روايات وقصص ضمن Lesbian Omegaverse

I wanted to leave but my feet feel so heavy right now. The entire area was enveloped with silence until an old man in a white robe entered inside. The attention of all shifted to him. "Stop! I am glad I made it in time. What is going on here?" his intimidating voice resonated in the crown and resulted in an uproar. The Moon Goddess tilted her mouth to speak. "This is the mating ball and your son has gotten a mate and she is standing next to me!" He gave us a very intimidating look. "This is so damn ridiculous! How come, my son, is fated with a cursed Omega? She has a blood of a witch running through her veins. The last witch alive! They are our mortal enemy!"

BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc. This is not your usual Werewolf book. This is an omegaverse. In this modern world, they use something called “Aura Energy”. There are three types of humans in this world which are; The Omegas being the weakest, The Betas, and the highest of them, The Alphas! The Alphas are classified into three powers, which are; “S” rank (The weakest), we have “SS+” Rank (powerful) and lastly, the “SSS+” Rank (The most powerful and rarest Rank which everyone believes has gone extinct.”

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized championships and fighting competitions for omegas throughout the year to prove their strength and worth.

Luna peeked cautiously into Valerian’s office, her breath catching. She couldn’t bring herself to step inside—not when he was flooding the room with pheromones so potent they made her skin prickle. She had to stay away; if he sensed her reaction, he’d figure out she was an omega, not the beta she’d pretended to be.

That has to be the only option. “Are you fucking crazy?” she yells suddenly. The driver startles and turns his head sharply. “I… is there a problem?” She quickly apologizes. We reach our stop and get out. “Don’t ever say that again. Do you realize the risk?” She grabs my shoulder, but I turn my head away. “First, you’re a recessive male Omega. Your body isn’t as stable as a female recessive or a dominant Omega,” she grits out. “It would require them to mess with your womb.”

I glanced to Ines, but she was just nodding and smiling with encouragement—not for Emma, I realized, but for the crowd. “Ravencrest knows that the most important thing for omegas is the family, and by extension the Pack. Pack is also paramount for betas and alphas, but omegas appreciate and can exploit the power of the domestic life in ways unknown to other wolves. That is their special gift from the Goddess.” Though I thought the words were a little conservative, if not old-fashioned, much thigh-slapping followed. Emma continued, “In Ravencrest, we promote that domestic power through what we have come to call ‘congregations,’ but in reality they should be called ‘mixers.’”

Unlike alphas and omegas, betas didn't have ruts or heats, which made their lives simpler and less tied to their instincts. Omegas were rare and precious, valued but also vulnerable because of their biology. Female omegas were gentle and caring, often seen as the heart of the family. But male omegas were even rarer, with delicate beauty and the special ability to bear children. However, omegas went through heats, and these were the times when they became overwhelmed with need and relied on others, especially Alphas to help them.

Her status as Luna would vanish, and she would be labeled an omega—someone without full power over authority within the wolf community. These feelings of jealousy and powerlessness drove Amber to take more drastic actions. She felt that the existence of Zack and Emily's biological mother was not only a threat to her status but also to her future and everything she had built. In her mind, if she could obstruct Zack's relationship with his mother, perhaps she still had a chance to maintain the power she held.

A walking, breathing impossibility in the Kingdom of Veridia. Veridia was an elegant enclosure, a society built on the backs of Alphas, Betas, and Omegas, each with their designated role. Alphas were the leaders, the protectors, the dominant force. Betas were the backbone, the workers, the organizers, filling the gaps between the Alphas and Omegas. And Omegas… Omegas were meant to be delicate, submissive, the bearers of children. Female Omegas, that is. Male Omegas? We were whispered about in hushed tones, branded as cursed, an abomination against nature. Most were quietly…disposed of at birth. My mother, Elara, a former palace maid who now takes care of the palace garden, had risked everyth

“And you came all the way to appeal to me to do what, exactly? Turn a monster and strip them of any little dignity they still have to their name?” Elder Veyra jumped in without any permission. “Did you just say dignity, Alpha? They are literally forgetting their place in this Pack. From the onset, Omegas were never meant to wield claws the way they are doing now. They were created just to serve. And your Luna… she was the first to start this rebellion by feeding their delusions.” The words scraped flesh from my heart, burning deeply into my bones. “Don’t you ever speak with such unfiltered words while speaking about my mate,” I roared out angrily.