Novel & Cerita Mate In Omega

Only mockery. “I'm announcing that Elena Darkwood is my mate, but I will not accept her. She might have been my friend, but I will never make a wolfless Omega my Luna.” I felt my heart break, shattering into pieces. But I couldn’t let him see me cry. Not here. Not now. “I, Liam Hemsworth, the future Alpha of this pack, hereby re—” “Hold it, Liam” I cut him off, my voice steady even as my heart splintered. “Let me do you the favor.”

But I knew he wouldn't like that. “My wolf needs you around,” I told him honestly. “That means you will stay around and out of my way.” I saw his face fall and kicked myself internally. Unknown to him, I was actually saving him from the pack's wrath. If anyone caught a whiff he was my mate, they would pick on him more than they already do. Not just because he is a male, but for his unfortunate birth status. Omegas are a rare, lowly breed of werewolves. They are basically the size of a dog and rarely make it to adulthood. In most packs, they are killed immediately after birth but my mother, the great Luna of Green Hill pack, stopped the archaic tradition in our pack. But I am not powerful eno

I held the picture to my chest as if I were holding a piece of a person. “Are you more than Kade’s girlfriend?” Marleen asked carefully. I nodded. “I’m his wife. His Mom hates me because I’m an omega.” Marleen frowned. “Selma’s always been a sourpuss. You know, not everyone thinks omegas are so bad. If that were the case, my husband, who’s a beta, wouldn’t have married me. You can be the most powerful person but a shit leader.” “I’ve heard so many rumours.”

But something inside him—probably something that made him an omega—was incredibly sad that he’d never get to know him. People didn’t believe in one true mate anymore, and Jules was no exception. It had been scientifically proven that mating compatibility was just a matter of compatible pheromones. An omega could have up to ten “mates”—compatible alphas whose scents and pheromones appealed to the omega enough to easily form a mating bond. This alpha was just one of them. There was no reason to be so upset.

She snarled at Penny who backed away a little flinching from Alicia's harshness. "Tell me, what makes you think that Antonio is actually your mate?" Alicia queried me, looking me in the eye with an imposingly intimidating gaze. When I didn't reply she laughed, sharing the humor with her friend who laughed with her, "Let me tell you something, you are an omega by blood, while Antonio has the blood of betas, there's no way the moon goddess will pair a beta with a lowly omega like you, omegas get paired with omegas like themselves, so better quit your delusions and get your head out of the clouds, because tomorrow when Antonio will recognize his mate, it will be no one else... but me." She said

A woman barked as she charged in, walking straight to my mate and pulling her up with a menacing expression. My heart skipped a beat. My mate was an omega? Fuck. Was the moon goddess playing a cruel joke on us? It was an abomination for an Alpha and an Omega to be mates. So how was this possible? “Moth–” “BAM!” The woman landed a hot slap on her cheek and she stumbled back, her face reddening as tears streamed down her face. “I've told you not to use that filthy mouth of yours to call me mother!” She snarled.

Maddox told me the story with feverish intensity. “You have to help me, Logan. My mate may be a renegade, but she's not savage. Her wolf eyes are still blue. She's fragile and needs my care. I know my mate is incapable of killing; she's too pure and innocent for that,” Maddox said anxiously.

"It is, but Raven has a way of getting what she wants." The wolf persisted, "What do you really think about her, Gray?" I hesitated, reluctant to delve into my true feelings. "She's beautiful, hot," I began, skirting around the heart of the matter. "She's strong, the daughter of an Alpha." I paused, avoiding any mention of the term "mate." "She's not an Omega, she's strong-willed and determined." The wolf probed further, "And Lyra?" I sighed, the mention of Lyra pulling at the strings of my unresolved emotions. "I don't want to talk about it," I replied tersely.

Erlyn leaned against the main door and looked terrified as the Alpha walked towards her. "My Omega, my Mate, and my future Luna, I'm here to get you back, but you don't love me at all and don't you realize that if I wasn't here, then you would be fragile because you are far away from your true mate!" Dantley Swiftclaw who was now walking towards Erlyn and arrived right in front of this girl. "You are not my Mate, I reject you as a Mate!" Erlyn's voice echoed and she screamed as Dantley arrived in front of her. Dantley now stood up straight, staring at the terrified Erlyn. Touching the girl's chin but Erlyn refused.

Yet, I couldn't help but feel awkward in responding to the situation. The complexities of our relationship added to the discomfort of the moment, leaving me conflicted internally. Transitioning from seeing myself as an omega or his former slave to accepting the role of his Luna and mate proved to be a challenging task. Acting differently to him was difficult due to my deep-rooted identification as an omega. "What's your plan since I'm your mate?" he asked, catching me off guard.