Novel & Cerita My Mate Is An Omega

"Can you not speak in riddles, please?" "Ya know what 'e is, what'e is gonna become on full moon." She says, I nod. "And 'is mark on ya, the beast's assurance that is mate belongs ta im, is gone." My stomach turns in unease. "Sebastian wouldn't hurt me, he never has." "And is mate just so 'appens to be an omega," Khate ignores my statement "A fragile doll 'e needs ta protect." "Sebastian isn't like that," I say, a bit severer this time.

As my friend pulls Finn’s outstretched hand back, Owen replies, “He is my mate. He is my omega.” WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!!!! My mouth falls slightly open as I glance back and forth between the two. Granted, the boy is cute. His light brown wavy hair and soft round cheeks are practically begging people to hug him, or at least, to pinch his face. I must admit he is slender, just like a girl, but I would have never dreamed in a million years that Owen would end up with a male omega. Shoot. Up until a few years ago, I didn’t even know male omegas even existed.

I stood up straight and stopped whimpering like a baby. I'll take my time to deal with this fool because I needed to burn off some steam – thinking about Eva had made me furious. I swiftly turned to face the guy who attacked me and I laughed when I saw the face of who just attacked me. Guess what – it was an Omega!! Can you imagine it? A mere Omega?? Where did his loyalty to Alphas go? Was he crazy?? The more I thought about it the more it made me laugh and I couldn't stop myself.

“But still she looks weak and sick to be given this punishment. Get one of the disobedient omegas to save her” His request only seemed to infuriate Alpha further. “She is also a disobedient omega and only a mate can stand in her place, and she has none.” He made a point to emphasize the last word as if I wasn’t already acutely aware that he was my mate. He just didn’t want anyone to know about me. I turned my attention away from their conversation then stared at the pole I would be strapped to, and couldn’t stop the tears that silently streamed down my face.

I unconsciously shrunk in my seat. “Don’t lie," he repeated, placing a slender finger under my chin and tipping my head upwards to force me into an intimidating stare-off. His red eyes bore into mine as if he was reading my mind through them. “The other slaves didn’t have even a small hint of his pheromones. But you… It’s as if the man himself was in this room.” I was left speechless. Nothing good would come out of telling them that I’m actually his mate, that is if they would even believe me in the first place. Human-werewolf relations were not only taboo, but also unheard of before.

Erlyn leaned against the main door and looked terrified as the Alpha walked towards her. "My Omega, my Mate, and my future Luna, I'm here to get you back, but you don't love me at all and don't you realize that if I wasn't here, then you would be fragile because you are far away from your true mate!" Dantley Swiftclaw who was now walking towards Erlyn and arrived right in front of this girl. "You are not my Mate, I reject you as a Mate!" Erlyn's voice echoed and she screamed as Dantley arrived in front of her. Dantley now stood up straight, staring at the terrified Erlyn. Touching the girl's chin but Erlyn refused.

Alex said again, her voice barely a whisper. "What?" Ashly shouts out. "Are you...on heat?" Ashly's eyes snapped open. She glared up at Alex. "How do you know that, you fucker? Did you fucking give me something?" While it was often easy to pick an Alpha out in a crowd, Omegas and Betas tended to blend together, especially with the advancements in scent blockers and heat suppressants. For all most of the public knew, Ashly was an omega. But she is not some normal omega. For many omegas, Ashly is like an idol. They want to become like Ashly. But they don't know about her personal life or about her son. And about nothing about her mate. Yes, they know Ashly dated someone in her school days, but

Everyone waited with hopeful anticipation, wanting to know how he would explain this to Amber, who clearly appeared upset and confused. Zack turned to his friends, seeking support in their gazes. However, all he saw was confusion on their faces. Emily, who had been looking down, felt increasingly pressured by the situation. The “omega” label that Amber had placed on her for so long continued to haunt her thoughts. Although she was the daughter of the Alpha, that small and powerless feeling remained firmly attached to her.

In fact, he's beyond my expectations. I was dancing on the stage, when I noticed his attention was divided. Then he asked about the omega slave girl in our pack. I had taken it lightly and asked him to forget about her. You can only imagine how dumbfounded I was when he left me alone on the dance floor and went to talk to her. He later called her his mate. I'm actually scoffing at that! That's totally impossible, because my boyfriend is a descendant of a strong and special werewolves called Vanshants.

I was going to have the love I was robbed of all my life. "Are you an Omega?" impatience had driven him to blurt out the words and I could hear his irritation stretched out in the word "Omega" Instantly, my heart skipped two beats as I was visited with a new fear. One more terrifying than any I have had to face. Would he reject me if he found out that I was in fact an Omega? "Answer me" now I could feel some of the anger that raged in his heart being directed towards me and it was frightening. My legs suddenly began to tremble, my palms grew sweaty as I had no choice but to come clean.