Most Powerful Mutant Omega Level Novels & Stories

She screeched, and I stared at her with shock. “If only our Alpha had waited and mated with his fated mate instead of falling in love with a lowly omega like you, he wouldn’t have gotten this weak! We wouldn’t have been losing the fights like now! Hell, there may not even be a war if he had been at his full strength with his fated mate beside him!” The woman accused as she pointed her finger at me and I could feel the eyes of everyone turn towards us, her voice echoing around as everyone turned silent all at once. Even the moaning of the injured seemed to stop for a moment.

Sure, living life as one was hard, but I found strength in being one. Omegas are seen as the weakest of the Pack and are usually mistreated. It's the law of nature, they are at the bottom of the chain. However, dare I contest that omegas are one of the strongest in the Pack! They go on about their lives, fighting silent battles that pack members would not understand. They are not given anything so they must strive for themselves. They are not accepted so they must learn to accept themselves. Sure, they might not be physically strong, but they have the strongest will amongst many others.

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

While Ulva was contemplating crushing paka the alpha of the moon-bond pack stood up, have you been bitten by any wolf once an Omega mates or is bitten by an alpha the moon-light spirit will suppress your power and you will not be able to turn into a werewolf as often as usual. "Oh damn it my whole life is finished, first my grandma, secondly my pride, and now my powers, Ulva started crying. Maria, why did you bring me to him ? Now I have lost all my powers. All because of you maria, the spiritual head of the moon-bond pack said these words to ulva "only the one that is lord among alphas he only has the power to retrieve the divine power, Ulva became very scared about what the Jahila(spiritua

If between that time there are no signs that indicate them at any level, they can be sure he is a deformed werewolf, like me. Usually, for werewolves like that, in the end they will be put into the Omega level, which is considered the lowest and weakest level. A disabled werewolf would be included in the low class Omega level, meaning that even among those considered the lowest and weakest, there was far below that. They are nothing. I couldn't show my inner wolf at that time, coupled with my background of being born from a mother who happened to be an ordinary human, my weaknesses became even more prominent.

He smiled back at me, his posture straightening with pride. "Cole is the warrior, the Delta of Deltas," Bell said, and I glanced at Cole, who gave me a nervous look. I smiled at him, and his nervousness seemed to melt away as he smiled back. "We also have Omegas, the lowest rank in werewolf society. But even they are far more powerful than an ordinary human," Bell explained. "Could you survive a gunshot?" I asked, catching her off guard. "What—" "Or how about a nuclear bomb? A tank? A machine gun? I mean, we humans, we’ve got these weapons, you know," I finished with an awkward laugh. For the second time, they all stared at me like I had sprouted horns.

In other words, I was bound by duty to not let tragedy strike again. “I met with a witch seer—“ He blurted and then cut off my reprimand. “No! I didn’t want to come to you with half answers when we’re running out of time.” “Witches are forbidden.” “It will never happen again, I swear. But hear me out. The old woman told me Alpha Jason’s mate is not ordinary.” “What do you mean not ordinary?” “She’s an omega… with powerful healer magic.” My brows furrowed. In all my years, I had seen great feats accomplished by healers. On the other hand, omegas were weak and unspecial, always at the bottom of the chain. It was fucking ridiculous to call one powerful.

"If the nullifying wolves share his genetics, they're not just immune to omega auras. They're vulnerable to the same things he is. We can exploit that." "Exploit what?" Archer asked. "What's his weakness?" "Arrogance," I said quietly. "He's been the only one for three hundred years. He's not used to fighting someone who's his equal." Sable shook her head. "You're not his equal. You're stronger. He's old and paranoid and drained half his bonded omegas to extend his lifespan. You're young and fully bonded and fighting for something he's never had." "What's that?"

He said in a whisper, "Listen to me. Anna, you must make it through this. You have a destiny, a purpose. You underestimate who you are." “What are you talking about?” I asked, my grief mingled with confusion. His voice was full of emotion as he remarked, "I knew you were special when I found you. You’re the last bloodline of a powerful lineage. You have something extraordinary inside of you. And the world will need you one day. "Leo..." I looked into his eyes, trying to find answers, and my voice broke. "All I am is an omega. I am nothing." "You are everything," he declared in a determined tone. "You underestimate your strength. Don't allow anyone to persuade you otherwise, not even yourself

Creed told me that her wolf had done everything that she could to send healing to Storm, Octavia’s wolf, but there was only so much that she could do because she was just an Omega. Creed and I were awed by the woman sitting there with us. It wasn’t easy to send healing from one wolf to another. It was usually done through a mate-bond or through a family-bond. So, doing it outside those bonds showed someone’s strength. She might be ‘just an Omega’ but was damn strong. It also showed her and her wolf’s characters. “I’ll assign warriors to guard your family once we’re done here,” I promised. She was taken aback by my offer. I watched as relief made her visibly relax.