Maverick Omori Novels & Stories

Alpha Dorian asked, confused, “I thought she was away for a summit for the week.” “Yes, she was. But her summit was canceled at the last minute, so she was left with no choice but to return.” The guard explained, handing over the document to Dorian. “She also asked for this to be handed over to you, Alpha.” Dorian's hand slipped slightly as he held the document. For the first time since I'd met him, his composure cracked. Why was the beast of the East afraid of a woman's name?

“Hold your horses. Remember our objective okay? Just as many as you can. If anyone strong comes along, you bail. Got it?” “Yeah, yeah. Got it! Now let me go please~” Crymillia made a cute face to convince her older brother. Bilgrae sighed and let her go. “Yeay!” And Crymillia immediately flew away fast. “What a troublesome sister.” Bilgrae also began to move. Unlike Crymillia, he was incapable of flight. So he could only run to his destination. ….. Omni Capital. With Oran’s, the mossy green giant ape, help, the Omni Army was able to push back the enemy. Oran was taking down the giant snakes one after another while the army finished off the other monsters.

“We all know this marriage is a farce. I have goals, and Kao Mori is a very useful tool. He’s my straight ticket to the boardroom of one of the most powerful conglomorates in the country.” He looked me over, eyes sweeping down my body like I was a stain on his silk. “He fucks like an animal, acts like a delinquent, and has the emotional range of a spoiled housecat. Why, Asai, would I care what he does with his cock when he isn’t on my arm?” I sucked in a sharp breath, staring at him as my panic grew. There was no way he knew I was an omega, was there? All these talk, he would’ve said something if he knew.

This lady was Orange Ivy. “I agree with Lady Ivy. Please restrain yourselves.” The last man stated with a straight expression on his face. He was the one member of the Orange Team Mane had never met. For this man was the person he had been brought in to replace. This man was Orange Monk! However, he wasn’t the Thrasher Orange Monk, but a Predator! And that allowed him to address other Predators on equal level.

With terrifying force, he grabbed her by the neck and pinned her harshly against the ground while his claws dug deeply into her flesh. Monica struggled violently beneath him but it was useless. Maverick lowered his head slightly until his cold eyes locked directly onto hers. “You should have stayed dead,” he growled darkly into her mind as his voice carried no mercy. Then without taking his eyes off her, Maverick mindlinked one of his warriors. A silver dagger. Now. Almost immediately, a warrior threw a silver dagger toward him from across the battlefield. Maverick lifted one hand into the air and caught the weapon effortlessly before violently plunging it straight into Monica’s chest.

Amari Maverick Dakarai. "One of the omegas in this story ended up being way more miserable than the rest because she refused to let go. She refused to accept the rejection nor did she reject the man back. So her life floated away from her slowly, until there was nothing left but a shell of who she once was. Quite sad and miserable if you ask me, don't you think?"

Soon I’d be bleeding like a stuck pig, but I didn’t mind. “What the fuck, Maverick!” Nivia released her aura. I coughed up some blood and smiled, my teeth covered in blood. Although this was fun, the time they kept me waiting had made me come up with a different plan. “I’ll only answer questions asked by Marley Omari. You won’t even need to command me. Anything they ask, I’ll tell. I swear on my momma.” “You’re fucking nuts, man.” Nivia said, shaking her head. “She’s your mate, right?”

“Do I look like the kind of person to use someone else’s trauma as a weapon?” Sorahiko is close…so close that all Miyamura can smell is his angry pheromones. So, he inhales deeply with every breath. He imprints the scent and emotions of this moment into his brain. ‘He never wants to forget any moment with him’. When Sorahiko’s finger digging into his chest starts to feel a bit painful, he grabs it gently. He pushes his hand down, but doesn’t let go of it. Sorahiko is barely fazed by his actions, he continues to yell at Miyamura. “I am an omega, Miyamura! I am the last person who has a right to weaponize anyone’s trauma…”.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

Charlotte would need to be cautious in any dealings with the Blood Moon pack. “And then,” Theo said, his tone darkening slightly, “we have the Silver River pack.” Charlotte stiffened at the venom in Theo’s voice. Samantha and she shared a look and then glanced at Theo to see his jaw clenched. “Their Alpha, Orion, is said to possess abilities that go beyond those of an ordinary werewolf,” Theo explained. “And their Luna, Lila, is a seer, known for her visions. Kira’s mate, Josh was from the Silver River pack. There are rumours that their Luna saw visions of what was supposed to happen with Kira but never told her even though they were friends. Now, of course there is no way to know the truth