Lesbian Omegaverse Novels & Stories

“And it’s mine but how?” Zeke shut the door after him. I could see he was as surprised as I was, even when he walked into the living room to point out what he had sensed. “She’s an omega.” He said as if it would change the fact “it’s impossible for her to carry a Lycan’s child.” I dragged a hand through my hair, pacing around the room“Don’t tell me what’s impossible, Zeke. The proof is right there growing inside of her.” My voice dropped lower. “ My seed is in her and I need answers.”

“It’s Tyrone’s mating ceremony. Apparently, he’s found himself an omega.” Her expression darkened instantly, her face twisting in disapproval. “An omega?” she spat, her lip curling. “A beta marrying a creature as lowly as an omega?” She shook her head, her voice laced with scorn. “What is Tyrone thinking? He could have chosen a strong, influential woman—someone from a powerful bloodline, someone like Hannah.”

He let a chest shake rumble of laughter before he looked at me with so much amusement on his face "Of course I will but for the first few weeks I want Valerie and you to stay together and have one of my trusted guards with you girls at all times. Unless one of us is with you or both of us is with you." Valerie and I both agreed with Adrian on our way through the french doors. The inside of this place was beautiful. I sort of felt like I was dreaming that this is it's not real at all. I pinched myself just to make sure that I wasn't dreaming. Adrian explained to us what to expect in this pack and how the house is set up. I couldn't believe how many floors that are in this house. The alphas fa

Five winners would be offered a record deal with two of the biggest labels in New Thailand. But those two labels were the only ones except for those handsome Alpha boys—maybe an attractive one or two, but mostly handsome—and Ashly was an Omega. As you could see, that is a huge problem—not for her, though. She loved his being an Omega. She owned her title proudly, and whoever had an issue with her gender could kiss her perky ass. When she was younger, Adom told her that being Omega was special. Omegas are the most cherished of them all because they're rare to find. If anyone harmed an Omega, they would be put in jail. But some Alphas and Betas treat Omegas like a piece of sh*t and say they're

If Vanessa had been an Alpha, he would have certainly come up with a crueler way to deal with her, but she was not, she was among the weakest part of the population. But Trevor was right, he had grown up and the Omegas in his adult world were not the weak ones from his childhood. They could be cunning, manipulative, and diabolical. They knew how to play victims and deceive people. He'd seen it many times, how some of his friends had been deceived by Omegas. They knew how to use their beauty to seduce and get what they wanted. He knew all that, and that was why he avoided having sex with them when he was on his sensual foray, or should he say he never felt the need to try sex with them, maybe

“Please choose from this small assortment of our best toys and make your no-fur heel." Hades caught on quickly. There were Persian houses that were little more than orgies with so-so food. Because Doll was an omega obviously in his breeding cycle - as anyone could see from his glowing pink eyes - he could go into a crazy heat at any moment and start looking for something to fuck. And the first thing most no-fur omegas were drawn to were other omegas because they couldn't procreate with each other, allowing for maximum sexual interactions.

She licked her lips as if remembering the taste of it. Then, she resumed in her monologue, “There’s this funny and ridiculous rumor plaguing the whole South at the very same time Myrri got so nosy. It was said that one unwanted omega wolf would come and bring peace. Halting and stopping everyone from doing the very thing vampires love to do—chaos. And the only thing to know and differentiate her from the others is that she ain’t a future Luna. A onee-ofa kind banished omega.” She clasped her hand and chimed, “And you obviously aren’t a future Luna! Your mate is my handsome and annoying nephew!”

She’s back in my corner. “You’re absolutely right, the blue moon’s legend is a tale that surrounded beings of your nature,” I began as I led us out of her room and headed for the stairs that takes us down to the dinner hall. “We’ve had many omegas in the past, those who escaped their brutal fate like you did. You know omegas are not suppose to live, they’re suppose to be killed and wipe out the moment they were born. But just like you escaped your death, we’ve had many in the past who escaped theirs. Omegas are said to be the harbingers of death, chaos and destruction. What many failed to realize or come to know is that they also marked creation and life itself, omegas are the moon goddess’

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It had nothing to do with wanting the stupid male. He was wrong, it had everything to do with wanting his omega, and he shouldn’t have ever been ashamed or adverse to the idea. Honestly, Lexus had fallen victim to the teaching he’d heard again and again as a youngling. Male omegas were rut aids, barren wombs to fuck and knot without consequences. Blood bitches good for the endorphin high and decent bartering tools to loan out for favors of trade. Unworthy creatures for mating and bonding, a flaw of their race.