Most Powerful Mutant Omega Level Novels & Stories

She questioned, looking troubled. The rage in her eyes was a clear sign of her deep hate for werewolves. Since the spirit dwelling in me no longer felt like putting her down like her armies, I calmly said, “It’s no sorcery. I am an Omega.” “Don’t lie to me!” She raised her voice, flashing her eyes at me. “You are using something to make yourself unstoppable! No ordinary wolf can beat a whole army of my strong Vampires. It’s an impossible thing to do, unless you’re using dark magic!” She accused, refusing to belief me.

as she spoke the doctor once again grabbed the knife and rolled her sleeve up a little to show off her wrist, and once more she drug the blade across her skin. Mj watched as Julie licked her own arm and then the strangest thing happened, Julie’s gash started to heal just as the one on her face had, but it was very slow and at one point stopped completely. Mj looked up at Julie and the doctor laughed at her innocent confusion “You are an Omega, a powerful one” Julie stated raising her eyebrows “your mated to an Original, that means the mutation or traits you share are strong and very very powerful.” As Julie finished her sentence the weight of her words sunk in to Mj, she was powerful but als

This wasn’t the suburban townhouse Edward had tucked me away in; this was a fortress. As I stepped out, the scent of cedar and ozone hit me—the signature scent of the Aura Omegas . Standard wolves books say Omegas are the weakest link. They don’t mention the Aura lineage—a group so powerful their influence can stabilize entire packs, or bring Alphas to their knees with a single command. They were supreme because they didn't bow down to Alphas or mix their blood by wedding their own to others. I was the one who broke the chain and betrayed the whole group because I blindly thought Edward was different from others. How stupid!

Then he told me something I had never expected, something that felt beyond everything I knew. "Many years ago, maybe twenty years back, there was a prophecy in the old werewolf pack," he began. "It said that someone would be born with a power beyond anything else, a power gifted by the Moon Goddess herself." This person wouldn't be a werewolf, but if someone were to get close to them, specifically, to have intercourse with them, they would gain incredible power and wealth. Even that person’s fated mate would receive unbelievable strength and riches. Jack looked me in the eye and said that for all these years, the packs had believed this person would be a girl, which was why no one had paid m

he stammered, trying to sound brave. "An unproven Omega cannot lead us, because she lacks the strength we need." I let out a dark, mocking laugh that made every single warrior on the field flinch. "Naomi is more worthy than anyone standing in this room right now," I said, my voice booming across the space. "Her Omega status means nothing to me, and it means nothing compared to my power." I stepped even closer to him, letting my Lycan aura crush down on his shoulders until his knees buckled.

Focusing on the facts, I could push my emotions away. “There we go.” “What are the three things?” Dad smiled, sipping the water. “The first is that he’s an Omega.” “That makes him…stronger?” “In a way, yes. A pairing of an Alpha and Omega is one of the strongest. It’s why Alphas buy Omegas as slaves. Without even mating them, Alphas want them to provide heirs because they will have a more potent concentration of pheromones. Their children will be stronger. ”

“You really are dumb.” The insult landed so casually I almost did not process it. “What?.” “You heard me.” I stared at him. Talon shook his head slowly like he was disappointed in me. "You don’t even know basic shit about your own kind." “I know enough.” “Clearly not enough Alpha.” I released his shirt immediately . “Explain.” Talon adjusted himself against the bed before speaking. “Male omegas capable of carrying children are physically stronger than ordinary wolves.” I frowned immediately. “That makes no sense.”

he said quickly, without shifting his focus on Damelza. I nodded my head. “Hurry!” I retorted no less frantically. My forehead frowned because the strength of an ordinary Omega would not be so strong. What I've learned while in the military is that when Omegas are emotional, then their strength is only a quarter of Beta's strength because the Omega caste is the lowest. Slowly, I got out of bed to make it easier for Antonio to perform medical treatment on Damelza. My left hand held her hands tightly, while my right hand held her legs, so she would no longer kick.

Alpha peter then apologized and asked what her name was this caught kass’s attention and with all the power rolling off her i know she was pissed but was gonna answer. I mindlinked her. Do you want to tell him or me to ? she answered automatically i do. So i let her and what she did made me proud she looked straight into his eyes and said my name is Kassandra Knight the supposed omega and the girl that you and your son and pack thought they could break but i am stronger than anyone knows i just find it sad that the pack that my parents loved didn't even think twice about their daughter instead you abused me and acted like i killed my parents you left scars that will never heal instead of loo

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.