Manhwa Omegaverse の小説・ストーリー

The mating ceremony was a dream come true for all the women and men in the pack, for all were given their desired mates. I am from the Crescent Moon Pack. They were one of the most prestigious packs in the city of Oceania. The crescent moon pack is highly respected throughout Oceania due to their terrifying strength and ability to take over their prey and predators with their ferocious attacks and techniques. They are currently the strongest and most-feared pack. No one dares to harm anyone from the crescent moon pack and gets away with it. They were well known in the whole of Oceania and also the most populated. Their manpower was significant and well distributed, which led to the very firs

“It’s not much of an option Baikal, you marked me without my consent, had me caged here, and I either have To be around and wait in your bed all day or I follow you as a Cade t I agreed to bathing with you every single time you ask for it “ he meant every vicious hateful , I could feel the anger to his words Proud, this one was proud… I love it, let’s see how long he could keep that tongue of his wagging how long before I broke him and had him crawling before me, “You’ agreed zephyr.” I mustered, tasting the word on my to hued a sudden gush of fear slashed through his phonemes, Everyone knew I hated first term names, no one dared calll me Baikal and yet this one had done it… twice already

“I don't want to hear more of your petty fight. We’re going to settle this once and for all when I’m done dealing with every single of you.” The faces of the two turned white. They knew at that moment that no matter what they say, they are both going to get punished. “And Charlotte, right?” he asked. My brows arched. The young lady looked at him, a smile plastered on her face. “Don't bother pursuing me. Your efforts will be put to waste because I already have a mate.” She smiled bitterly. “W—What? And who?” she challenged. Alpha Aiden looked at me. “Migumi, the same Omega you were bullying is my mate.”

The heavy metal gates groaned open, and the moment my boots hit the concrete courtyard, cold steel cuffs were slapped tightly around my wrists. Every eye in the courtyard snapped toward me. Murmurs instantly rippled through the crowd of civilian refugees. "What is this lunatic doing here?!" a sharp, furious voice shrieked over the noise. A striking woman in pristine, high class clothes and an aggressive scowl shoved her way through the guards. My downloaded memories instantly supplied her name: Katherine. The high-ranking Omega, and future Luna of the pack. "Katherine, calm down," Chadwick said, his voice lowering as he stepped forward to catch her by the shoulders.

I complain furiously, deciding to take a cold shower to calm myself down. I don't understand why I am so needy for that omega whom I only saw once, but I haven't been able to get the stupid little thief out of my mind. From afternoon until night, I've thought about that omega like an obsessed idiot, remembering his sweet scent, his beautiful eyes, that angelic face, and the expression he made when he was afraid. I hate alphas who take advantage of helpless omegas. I despise them. However, with that boy, if I hadn't pulled away in time, perhaps...

In my world, Omegas were almost non-existent and the few that did were seen as some sort of game for the high-rank wolves to catch and boost their egos. Omegas are basically humans but with wolves. Submissive and compliant with pup carrying and bedwarming as the only thing they are good for. It was the only thing I would be good for if I failed to find my mate and I think I already botched that tonight as almost everyone found their mate tonight.

Consider reaching out to a mental health professional, a support hotline, or a trusted friend or family member. Let's take care of ourselves and each other. NOTICE FOR READERS~ This story deviates from traditional Werewolf Omegaverse tropes and explores a unique world with its own hierarchy, rules, and dynamics. If you're accustomed to typical Omegaverse narratives, be prepared for differences in: - World-building: The story's universe may not adhere to conventional structures or mythologies. - Hierarchy and Social Dynamics: The pack dynamics, roles, and power structures may differ from what you're familiar with.

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

Damien threw back his head on a groan, exposing the strong column of his neck, and I couldn’t help but lift my head to suck on that delicate flesh as I took in his load, feeling my whole body tremble with the intensity of the release as I too came all over our chests. Between our mingled breaths and the fading echoes of our passion, I couldn’t help but let a teasing smile play upon my lips. With a soft, playful murmur that carried equal parts humor and truth, I whispered against the backdrop of our shared warmth, “If I were an omega, I’d definitely have gotten pregnant by now.”

The rogue staggered back, surprised by the sudden ferocity of the frail omega. “You’re stronger than you look,” a harsh voice spat as he lunged again. I dodged, twisting, striking at his side with everything I had. My arms burned, but adrenaline carried me beyond the pain. I slammed him into the frozen ground, twisting his arm painfully behind his back, feeling the snap of tendon,or maybe it was just a warning,but it was enough. He hissed, scrambling back, and I pressed forward, hands poised like weapons, teeth bared in the shadow of the wolf inside me.