Mastering Their Omega นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Not to mention if the rogues decide to transform as well, they could pose a significant threat. Then Brianna suddenly remembered one of the rumors that she heard back in school. During the year when her parents prohibited her from being friends with Omega… Brianna always secretly tries to learn about them, and she does that by eavesdropping on their group talk during the school break. The Omegas, besides being the weakest in physical combat, hold the secret power that none other wolves have. It was the power they could form if they were in danger, and that power was… A mate called—A power to call their mate by using their blood.

She looks at her beta again and he shrugs. "Why do you think you're scum because you're an omega? We wouldn't be anywhere without our omegas. They make sure we have clean clothes, equipment, fresh food. They are not our slaves. They are pack members who contribute just like everyone else." I just stare at her confused. "No? Omega's are slaves. We aren't part of the pack. We're underneath everyone else." "Who told you this? I think I'd like to meet this person who thinks every pack member isn't equal."

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

And something more… worry. A young Omega leapt from one shadow to another, nearly tripping over a hidden root. Nova caught them with a swift step, hands firm on the shoulder, eyes steady. “Careful,” she whispered, voice calm but firm. “Every step counts. Every movement matters.” I shifted slightly on the branch, tail twitching. My jaw tightened. She was teaching them strategy, control, coordination. Not just survival… but strength. Hidden strength. Another Omega stumbled, this one more clumsy than the last. Nova moved instantly, arms steady, eyes flashing green with determination. She steadied them, whispered encouragement, and they moved again, faster, more confident.

Master had located this spot just within minutes. I clenched my hands into fists, tightening my thighs unconsciously as all my nerves in my body came to life. My body trembled in need, my omega instincts fired uncontrollably. I felt alone and helpless. My wolf lior was already hypnotised under the influence of masters powerful alpha aura. All it wanted was to just submit to master like a good horny dog, what he wanted me to do. But that was the difference between us humans and them.

Davina, the weak little Omega, was vowing revenge? Interesting. Very interesting.u me baby how much

"Her research into wolf-spirit gene sequencing is nothing short of revolutionary. It will change the very fabric of our society. Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Dr. Cora Blackwood!" The conference hall at the Valeriana Global Werewolf Summit erupted in applause. I stood at the podium, looking out at the thousand-plus werewolf scholars and pack leaders from around the world. Three years. In three years, I had successfully isolated the gene responsible for uncontrolled shifting in Omegas and developed a sequence to enhance the power of the wolf spirit.

"You need to learn to suppress the glow, contain the energy, and mask your signature so they read you as a normal omega." "Can I do that in three days?" I asked. "You don't have a choice," Mara replied. We trained for three more hours. Mara pushed me relentlessly. She made me summon the warmth, hold it, shape it, and then force it back down over and over until I could find it and suppress it within seconds. By the end, I was drenched in sweat, and my legs were shaking. "Enough for today," Mara said. She handed me a flask of water. "Tomorrow we work on the projection. Controlled projection, not the wild burst you threw at Thorne."

He’s playing hard now. I broke the hug and grabbed both his shoulders. “Arin, you must have gone through a lot. But don’t worry, my elder brother is the Alpha of the pack, and if you get married to me, no one will dare to say anything to you. I will treat you like a prince, and even your own family or pack members won’t do anything against you. I’m the most powerful, you know,” I said, and I saw the shine in his eyes. He quickly wiped his tears and started to smile. Wow, such a fake boy.

“They’re special.” ‎ ‎Her fingers stiffened at first, then relaxed, and I saw her blush deepen. Her lips quivered into a shy smile that made my chest tighten. ‎ ‎“You know one funny thing?” I asked, leaning closer. ‎ ‎“No… tell me,” she replied, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. ‎ ‎“Omegas always come with a special ability,” I said, holding her gaze, my voice low and intense. ‎Her brow furrowed. “I’m confused… Can you shed more light?”