Lesbian Omegaverse Novels & Stories

"She's a damn smokey bitch." Lara said, walking towards her two sisters. She was the eldest among the three, and she hated the omega with an unrefined hatred. "Yes, she is." "She's such a whore." "Such a bad wide pussy, she's really a bad bitch." Whispers filled the room, already disgusted with the omega. Lucas watched with satisfaction. He loved what he was seeing—her foolish family tormenting her, not him. "Quiet but deadly like a snake, ssssss."

Larisa did a little twirl so the pink skirt of her nightie flared demurely around her slim legs. “It’s easy money. All you have to do is act a little Omega for them, wail for their big Alpha knot and move on with your life a few hundred dollars richer.” Leda had never been casual about sex. Not just because of the threat that her biology would overcome the alterants, but because the problems it could effect had never seemed worth it. Even coupling with a Beta seemed to be more trouble than it was worth. Being bred was out of the question and even with hormonal inhibitors, there was still a risk. Omegas were

EVELYN It was no secret that werewolves worshipped power. Hescor was believed to be a mostly peaceful place with a variety of different people but there was no use denying the truth. Those without significant strength or a noble lineage would find it nearly impossible to achieve a respectable status in this country. Wolves without significant status were known as Omegas. In the past, some Omegas were forced into slavery. Those slaves’ sole purpose was to serve high-born families and nothing more. They were treated as if they weren’t wolves at all.

The instant the call was picked, the voice of Lexie Lancer, her friend, boomed in her ear. "I thought you would never call! How did the dinner go?" Lexie and Belinda had bonded as girls over their similarities. Both were the same age, both were omegas, and both were treated like dirt by the pack. At 16, still grieving the death of her brother, Belinda had been left alone and friendless. The pack either ignored or bullied her, because they could not understand how a daughter of the alpha could be an omega. The knowledge that Belinda and Baron were, in fact, not children of the alpha, was a shameful family secret. The only one who had extended a hand towards Belinda was Lexie, and the two beca

“Yes. The woman you remember… the elderly one who helped your mother to give birth? She was your grandmother. “They come from a tribe of female wolves. They use men to breed, but they usually don't mate. Your mother was supposed to breed with Kyson and go home with an Alpha girl. “She fell in love with your father and decided to stay, but Theresa went back and insisted… if your mother didn’t breed with Kyson, they would have killed your father.” Oh. “She was trying to protect my dad?” Kahn nods. “And you. You weren’t an Alpha. Omegas are killed at birth. Boys are kicked out when they’re thirteen. They are not the nicest bunch of women I’ve ever met. You were better off with your father.” I d

Evelyn couldn't remember how many hours she and her nanny hid in that passage but by the time they got out it was nightfall and the pack members looked downcast claiming that the rogues killed everyone in the Alpha's family, leaving only Evelyn as the last descendant and due to fact her parents couldn't bare any male child Evelyn was inaugurated as the Luna from there on with the hopes of her having a strong Alpha as a mate --------- Tyler sighed as he got dressed for the day, he had to go to the pack house in preparation of the Luna's birthday coming up soon. The pack needed omegas such as himself to do all the heavy lifting work, Tyler couldn't just understand why they behaved like that. T

To them I was just a pawn and since I was diagnosed as an omega, all of my future plans would have 'being sold' in common. That was pretty much the fate of omega borns like me. When you are born an omega, you have only two choices. Omegas could give birth to dominant alphas, be it Male or female. That's why we're wanted by the elites to carry out their legacy of alphas from their clan.

“Why wouldn’t she?” “Again, I’m going by what I have heard about werewolves, but Omegas are the least dominant members in a pack hierarchy. They’re usually not aggressive, tend to be somewhat shy, and are often spoiled rotten because of the special abilities they have. And before you ask, each Omega is gifted with some sort of special talent. You might want to ask Lucia what hers is. I would highly suggest you do some reading on the subject.” Solomon ran a hand through his hair. “I had no idea this would be so involved. This is why Lycans are such uncomplicated creatures."

"Even if it means war?" The question hung in the air like a knife. "We do not want war," I said. "But we will not abandon our principles to avoid it." Dmitri studied us for a long moment. "I researched you, Lila Crescent. Invisible omega who became Alpha Female through a mate bond. You think your story is inspiring. I think it is an anomaly. A fluke that should not be replicated." "My story is proof that omegas have always been powerful. We just needed the chance to show it."

“Oh. You are still here.” Lucinda sighed. “She is refusing to cooperate.” Maris crossed her arms. “I told you marrying an omega was embarrassing.” I tilted my head. “Are you his sister as well?” I asked softly. “Or are you another secret?” Her mouth dropped open. “What did you say?” “I am trying to understand the family structure,” I replied. “It’s quite confusing.” Maris burst out laughing. “She is funny.” Lucinda frowned. “Watch your mouth.”