Little Omega Novels & Stories

I felt her tug on my shirt nervously. "You'll be fine" I whispered to her and felt her nod beside me. I walked in the front of the team and set Lu down gently. "Evergreen pack... I am announcing this she wolf, Lucy, as a new member. She will be staying with us from now on and I don't desire anybody bothering her. Yes she is an omega but I don't desire everybody interrogating her, make her sense welcome" I shouted. "Yes alpha" I heard the group say as people commenced whispering about an omega.

I don't know why even though I don't like her, but I feel sad every time I remember Charmaine. Rumor has it that Edward Adler's 20-year-old youngest daughter was born an Omega. Alex explained to me that Omega is a werewolf who can't change himself into his wolf form, because that's why Omega is usually considered weaker than normal werewolves. No one could confirm this rumor because Adler confined his daughter in their fiefdom, only his first son as Alpha's successor was introduced to the public. We both think it's for that reason that Adler was so thirsty for power and strength.

"Hey Aurora!" I whip around and smile at Cassandra. She was the only wolf who didn't look at me in disgust and was my only friend. She was the daughter of an omega and was classified as one also. An omega was the bottom of the ranking chain in the wolf community but seeing as no one knew what I was, I suppose I was the very bottom in this pack.

Nova “That lady called me an Omega,” the little girl, Aria, cried, pointing at the woman standing before me. “And she was bullying me and the nice human lady, saying that only low-ranking wolves make friends with humans!” Dominic’s gaze sharpened as he looked at me and the blonde woman. His golden eyes seemed to narrow, assess, and judge. I lifted my chin boldly.

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job, not as the Luna,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. “Your new Luna is Avery, and she won’t be happy if she hears you calling me that.” 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 champion

Xindy said with a scoff. "What are Omegas?" Gina asked with a mouth full of bread. "Omegas are the lowest rank in the pack. Their power and cultivation are really low, which makes them almost insignificant in the pack," Xindy explained as Gina nodded attentively. "Well, you should pray nothing happens to Roanna because I'm sure the Alpha won't take it lightly. It's against our law," Xindy said. Alpha Boris was in his chamber, watching the dancers move their bodies rhythmically to the music when his messenger walked in.

I could feel my eyes welling up once more, as I shivered at what just happened. My name is Lourve Bardawulf, I'm eighteen years old, an Omega to be precise. I'm five point seven feet tall, black eyes, red hair, which is forty-eight inches long, pretty and tied into a ponytail, probably surprised at how long my red hair is. I had this diamond expression, pointed nose, red lips, very slim and a bit curvy, and got pretty white skin. I was an Omega, who was always belittled and bullied, because of my gender. Omegas are known to be weaklings, despicable losers, cursed and vulnerable and always spread their scent around, waiting for a man to take them in their wings. We were born to be Alpha's sla

Klein decided to ask and that brought Olivia back. She came back to her senses and thought they were looking at her because they thought her to be the wolf. "No it's not me. I'm an omega and I haven't even shifted yet. My wolf is weak and can't have such a powerful wolf," she rushed out. The surprised look on Klein and the priestess made her know that she made a huge mistake. Klein looked at her for a while before he started to grin like a charlie. "So she's the woman you poured your all inside right?" He said disdainfully.

“We found out that she never registered you at the omega center when you were born.” I frowned at him. “What does that mean?” “Every omega born needs to be registered at the omega center. It’s for them to keep track of omegas to make sure that they aren’t being abused or anything.” “So they don’t have a record of me?” Val shook his head. “We want to register you at the omega center…we want to register as a pack.” “A pack?” “We are pack.” “We are.” His smiled widened. “A family.” “Yes.”

My brother and I now live among the Shadow Moon Pack located in the Kingdom of Māui, pretending to be Omegas. There are nine Omegas in the pack, including us. In werewolf hierarchy, Omegas are at the very bottom. Wolfless. It made it easy for us to blend in. As tradition dictates, any Omega without a wolf by the age of thirteen is taken in as a servant by the Alpha, Coleman Katz. Since then, we’ve lived here, in the Shadow Moon Pack house for six years, keeping our secret safe. “Hurry up, Olivia. You still need to make breakfast,” Eliana orders from behind me.