Novel & Cerita Mm Omegaverse Books

I said to her one evening, after dinner, “I want to share something with you. Something from my own experience.” She looked up at me, her eyes filled with curiosity. “As an Omega, you might feel things more deeply—your emotions, your instincts—they can all be a lot to handle sometimes,” I explained. “But it’s important to remember that it’s okay to feel vulnerable. It’s okay to take time for yourself when things get overwhelming. You’re allowed to have those moments, to take care of yourself.” Mina listened intently, her head tilted slightly to one side. “But Papa, what if I don’t want to burden anyone with my emotions?”

He glared at me and suddenly a strange aroma filled the air, the same scent that engulfed the science had filled the entire hallway but there was something different about it, in the lab the scent had been soft and lust-filled but now it was strong and almost menacing, it scared me. I was sweating and breathing heavily, I could no longer keep myself standing and fell to my knees. "What is that sweet smell?" one of the guys he was with asked then I was pulled up and pressed against his body, he dropped his face into my neck, "are you an... omega?"

I am not trying to ignore my readers and just wanted you all to know I appreciate the likes, comments and reviews and each of you for reading my book. There was one commenter who commented a few times about being irate over male prgnancies in this book. If you are reading this far, you have most likely figured out, I love pushing limits and boundaries and at one time I would have felt much the same as said reader. Here's the thing...Omegaverse novels are a thing. I will never write a non-shifter m-preg story. It feels all wrong. I was reading one and gave up because it just didn't feel right, but it wasn't just that they weren't shifters. It was that in many Omegaverse stories, such as the o

BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc. This is not your usual Werewolf book. This is an omegaverse. In this modern world, they use something called “Aura Energy”. There are three types of humans in this world which are; The Omegas being the weakest, The Betas, and the highest of them, The Alphas! The Alphas are classified into three powers, which are; “S” rank (The weakest), we have “SS+” Rank (powerful) and lastly, the “SSS+” Rank (The most powerful and rarest Rank which everyone believes has gone extinct.”

I would reclaim myself, even here, even under Aric’s shadow. I began small acts of resistance. Little things. At first, it was standing when Roxie expected me to kneel, straightening my back when a guard’s gaze lingered too long. Later, I ate my meals at my own pace, taking the time to savor what little they provided rather than letting them dictate the rhythm of my body. And when one of the guards—emboldened by Aric’s presence, no doubt—referred to me as “omega girl,” I didn’t flinch. I lifted my chin and corrected him, voice steady. “I am not an omega girl. I am Zeva, and I am under no one’s approval to be diminished.” The room was cold, but it could not touch the heat of the fire stirring

Trevor didn't know why, but he felt even more annoyed by those dirty eyes on him than before. He'd gotten used to it, it was part of his life anyway. When you're an Omega, you're bound to be stalked, chased seduced, raped, assaulted... So to say that Trevor had seen all sorts of strange people coming up to him and trying to get him was no exaggeration. Luckily for him, he had been well trained by his grandfather to avoid the worst. Surely marking will solve all these problems, because once an omega is bound to an alpha, another alpha should not lay a hand on him. But that was only in theory, because in this sick world, an Omega who was already marked would sometimes still get raped or attack

Chapter 3: A Mother's Disgust "Why is Bella not yet here, preparing the foods for the full moon sacrifice? The grains to be cooked are not yet ready. What had she been doing since I woke her up from her disgusting sleep?" A woman said, her black hair flying all over her face with the force she spoke. She was so angry because nothing had been done that morning. The omega was to help the servants prepare the pack's food. They were servants in the pack, but it was the omega who was to wake up first, even before the other servants woke up. Breakfast was not something to be played with in the pack. It was a very important meal in the pack.

✍️ Author’s note: Please pardon this note, which might slightly add to the word count and chapter cost, but I feel obligated to share this now to avoid any future disappointment. This book is a sequence—a three-part series. First: DENNYJAY—TO TOUCH AN OMEGA Second: TO LOVE AND TO KILL—THE TRUE ALPHA Third: LUOMAX—CLAIMED BY AN ICY OMEGA All three are LGBTQ-themed.

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“And it’s mine but how?” Zeke shut the door after him. I could see he was as surprised as I was, even when he walked into the living room to point out what he had sensed. “She’s an omega.” He said as if it would change the fact “it’s impossible for her to carry a Lycan’s child.” I dragged a hand through my hair, pacing around the room“Don’t tell me what’s impossible, Zeke. The proof is right there growing inside of her.” My voice dropped lower. “ My seed is in her and I need answers.”