Mate In Omega Novels & Stories

“Because you’re Maverick Campbell! The Alpha, the Captain of the Daciana Wildcats—” “Yeah, and?” “You seem to have this conspiracy theory about me trying to ruin your team.” If things with Gage and Storm didn’t simmer down quickly, then my theory would be correct. “That doesn’t mean anything. You’re my fated mate. As much as this is the worst time, that doesn’t change the importance of the mate bond. Besides, maybe I want this, Little Wolf.” I couldn’t hide my smirk. Why didn’t she believe me? Did Odessa Sloane live under a rock? It didn’t matter that she was an omega. She was a damn beautiful and fiery omega. I wanted to see where this went.

That's totally impossible, because my boyfriend is a descendant of a strong and special werewolves called Vanshants. The Vanshants have been the ones ruling all the packs in the entire region. They can't be mated to omegas. So you can imagine why I didn't flinch when he called her his mate. Even the Moon goddess can't stop me from being Alpha Enzo's mate and Luna, not to talk of the God forsaken, slave girl called Melissa. She's no match! I'm just calm to see, if Alpha Enzo and the Silver Crescent Pack are putting up a test to see my true colors.

My Lycan mate, I am just an omega 1 My name is Yolanda Edwards, and I hail from the fierce moon pack as the youngest daughter of our omega. In the world of werewolves, omegas are seen as the weakest link, often subjected to scorn and derision for being deemed useless. It's a common refrain: "They should just go live among the humans since they have no value." As I said, I am Yolanda Edwards, a girl who has yet to awaken her wolf, navigating life in a community that looks down on me not only for my omega lineage but also for being wolf-less at 19. I am a constant target of ridicule within this pack.

Only one woman in their department garnered equal parts respect to be recognized as a superior and discourtesy to be badmouthed freely. “Oh, you didn’t know?” Ava said softly. “It’s Chief Carson. Oh, this is such a hard thing to discuss, you know,” she clutched a hand over her chest as though grief had taken over it. “She’s not equipped to bear a pup. She was married once, but her mate broke it up because of that. I can’t imagine how hard it is not being able to fulfill the duties of an Omega.” She shook her head, looking compassionate.

Her hand slid beneath her pillow, gripping the poisoned laced dagger she always kept on her. “Reyna.” That voice. Deep, rough and familiar enough to ignite every nerve in her spine. She sat up slowly, keeping her tone calm. “Alpha.” Karl stepped into the small room, filling it with his presence. His gaze roamed over her, her loose hair, her bare feet, the faint shimmer of moonlight on her skin. Her scent assaulted his nostrils, his jaw clenched. “You didn't tell me you were my mate and by the look of it, you are once mated and your matebond, although seems weak, you're still mated to another wolf”

Without uttering a word, I knew what he was going to do, but my body visibly trembled as I wasn't prepared for it. "You're not just ugly and dirty, you're stupid as well. Didn't your little brain tell you that we can't be mates? What makes you think that the next Alpha of the Grey Rock pack will stoop so low to accept a wolfless omega as a mate?" He belittled me while I sniffed, trying to hold back the tears that fought so hard to spill down my cheeks. "But the Epsilon..." I knew I sounded stupid and the fact was glaring, but I hoped that he wouldn't reject me this way.

She screeched, and I stared at her with shock. “If only our Alpha had waited and mated with his fated mate instead of falling in love with a lowly omega like you, he wouldn’t have gotten this weak! We wouldn’t have been losing the fights like now! Hell, there may not even be a war if he had been at his full strength with his fated mate beside him!” The woman accused as she pointed her finger at me and I could feel the eyes of everyone turn towards us, her voice echoing around as everyone turned silent all at once. Even the moaning of the injured seemed to stop for a moment.

She smiles, "Yes, mate. So why would you run from your mate? Do you plan on rejecting me?" "No. I didn't want to be rejected." She looks at me for a second, then to her beta and then back to me. "Why would I reject my mate?" She asks. "Well because you are an Alpha and I am scum." A flash of pitty crosses her eyes. "You think you're scum because you are a rogue?" I nod. "I used to be an omega too. That's why I am scum. I'm not worth anything other than being a slave." She looks at her beta again and he shrugs.

“I’ll say this again and will remain on my word that you’re spending unnecessary time and attention on that omega.” “Is that really what you called me here for?” “Keegan, whether or not you like it, I’m still your mother and I know what’s right and best for you. You need to avoid that omega. She's just a stupid and useless mutt, and don’t even think of giving the excuse that she’s your mate. Remember that mates are only useless and attach absurd emotions, a mate will only make you weak and make you lose all your lifelong achievements.” A line formed between her brow.

Matt said, bowing his head. When I couldn't find what I was looking for, I asked, “Where's the Omega?” I just rolled my eyes and leaned back on the couch as Matthew swallowed a little. I already know where he prefers to be, with his mate. “Our Omega is very enviable; as you can imagine, he has already discovered and found his mate, whereas the two of us have not. How pitiful we are.” “Just shut up, Matt. You're a very talkative man.” I marveled at him, giving him a sharp look as he raises my hand as if giving up.