Megaman Zero Omega Zero Novels & Stories

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

Another figure emerged—a woman, sharp-eyed, lean, radiating a quiet kind of dominance. "You’re not rogue," she mused, tilting her head. "But you’re not pack either." Selene exhaled, measuring their stance, their posture, the way they watched her with both wariness and curiosity. These weren’t ordinary wolves. And she wasn’t an ordinary Omega anymore. "I’m looking for strength," Selene murmured, her voice unwavering. The man smirked, crossing his arms. "Strength can be earned." Selene tilted her head. "Then tell me what I need to do."

We stood at the threshold of the Soul Altar—the very center of Sector Zero. It wasn't a room. It was a massive, translucent brain made of quartz and silver mercury, pulsing with the life-force of every wolf on Earth. And in the center of the Altar, waiting for us, was the First Omega. She didn't wear a white dress anymore. She was a skeleton of golden light, her silver-gray eyes fixed on Leo. “The Remainder has arrived,” she whispered, her voice a sonar pulse that shook the mountain. “Now, Mother… sign the last page.”

My eyes stayed on him calmly, and I saw his eyebrow raised, wondering what I was doing. “Stop…” I said, taking his hands off my shoulders “I'm awake” As I said these words, he paused, then joined my efforts, by willingly raising his hands off me as well, getting out of the bed, and standing frantically; yet with more news strapped to his lips. “The Omega's going to die Noah!” This time, what he said came with the force of a hammer, and all the words he had said previously, were little in value compared to this one. I heard it, and stayed calm however, before processing, but after…

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

Emma’s breath caught. “…What name?” The girl smiled slightly. And said: “Genesis Zero.” The forest went still. Even Mercer stopped smiling. Rachel looked horrified. “That designation was sealed.” Mercer’s jaw tightened slightly. “Apparently not.” Genesis Zero. The original. The prototype. Emma’s stomach twisted. “Where have you been all this time?” Genesis Zero looked past her. Toward the forest. Toward the hidden infrastructure behind it. “The world,” she said simply. Emma frowned. “What?”

RYKER I take a deep, deep breath until my lungs fill with oxygen to the brim. I need to calm my tits. “ She knows? ” I exhale and move back to my spot, slumping down over the chair. The genre of the story of my life is changing from Action to Melodrama. Great! Fucking fantastic! “ She…doesn’t. ” Zero nods to himself. “ What a twist of events. So Luna’s sexy friend is giving her a wolf suppressant. And that friend is Zero’s mate. And Zero is a part of our small aware—of—all—secrets group. ” Zio claps his hands, chuckling.

The firelight cast their shadows on the wall—three figures bound by blood, fate, and the quiet hum of something greater than all of them. But deep underground, miles away, a lone signal pulsed in the darkness. A mechanical voice whispered through the static: > “Omega Protocol… active. Directive: Recover the Firstborn.” Lena stirred, sensing the echo even in her dreams. She tightened her hold on the child, heart pounding. Outside, thunder rolled across the distant horizon—the storm returning. And somewhere within it, the future began to move.

The sound of clapping had her lifting her head sharply, fast breaths leaving her mouth as she remained on her four, and amid the four black wolves, a young man emerged, standing tall and proud in front of her, his dark eyes staring at her mockingly. “It’s nice to finally meet the Omega” With panting breaths, the Omega let out. “Fancy seeing you again, Zinan” The Alpha smirked. To be continued…!