My Mate Is An Omega Novels & Stories

Lily kept touching where Garrett cupped her face the entire way to the pack grounds. He was so gentle with her. It was cute but also alarming. He was the complete opposite of what people said about him. 'He's just like us. They underestimated us because we're Omega. They thought we would cry over Matthew instead we made him cry,' Dina said proudly. It was true. It was unheard of a she-wolf rejecting her mate and especially not an Omega. Lily grinned at the thought that they would keep showing them that they made a grave mistake crossing her.

At first, he had doubts because of her being a weak omega, but seeing her that night and how the waitress confirmed that she had a mate mark made him finally believe it. He kept smiling while looking at the man, whose expression was emotionless. He thought maybe his father didn't understand what he was talking about. "His new mate is an Omega, father. Can you believe that? Not only that, she doesn't even have a wolf." "So?" "What do you mean by that, father? This is a big opportunity. Do you imagine what will happen if everyone finds out about his mate?" Mark asked, but his father, Rauf, tried to stop him and he just kept talking. "Enough, mark."

he snapped. Why did it have to be him? He was Sienna’s boyfriend. Before my Mom started dating Barnette Sienna, all her friends didn’t know we breathed the same air, but the second I set foot in this house, everything changed. Sienna didn’t want me around, nor did she like how nice her Father was to me. “Who the hell are you?” Gage asked. “Why did you have to show up now?” I swallowed. “Odessa.” “And you’re an omega. Shit.”

Walking out of the shade, I looked skyward, as the afternoon sun filtered into my eyes with intensity, My eyes stung with pain and I couldn't help but berate her sister; the moon. My mother's words filtered into my mind. " A mate is a blessing." This was nothing but a punishment. A curse, I dare say. I must have committed a grave offense in my previous life. How could I be mated to an omega? She had nothing to contribute to the pack. Cassie would have been the perfect candidate. Now, I was stuck with this wimp. Heaven knows that I do not want her in any form, if it was possible to discharge her, I would, but unfortunately, I couldn't allow her to be with anyone else.

How dare her fucking address me as a lowly omega when her family ripped me off my title and loved ones? Two full moons ago, her mate, Beta Devon who has now become an Alpha, killed my parents in cold blood, alongside my brother, Kelvin. As if that wasn't enough, he usurped my father's title, his stupid wife became the Luna, his daughters are known as royalties, and the most outrageous of it all— was that their son, Liam was going to become the next Alpha. My head shot up to her. “Do not address me as that!” I warned. My voice cracked. Tears were filling my eyes.

He's an adorable young man. "You'll learn soon enough. For now, just watch and see what you can learn from me." I tell him and continue to whip the icing. I feel people staring at me and whispering. "They make a nice pair." I hear someone say but I ignore them. A lot of Omegas get rejected if their mates are high-ranking wolves so they tend to have a chosen mate in one of their own. Samuel is sweet and all but he's like a little brother to me. That would just be so weird and gross.

Pretty much since I had a fit about being called an Omega nobody had really used the word. Why did it turn me on so damn bad?? Why did I suddenly want him to say it more? “Say it again,” I moaned, my hand moving to my clit and stroking it. “Hmmm,” I heard, but it was more like a rumble. I felt his chest vibrating against me and I knew it was Rowe, Scout had done the same thing. “My … Omega. My … mate,” he said, slowly and with purpose. I rubbed my little ball of nerves harder, my finger easily gliding over it. He pumped harder, deeper as we both moaned together.

I sighed at how my life turned out as an omega of the pack. “Why are you content being an omega, Alex?” she asked, with eyebrows furrowed. I let out a sigh and said, “There’s nothing wrong with being an omega, Layla. And having a mate is just torture for us because, for sure, our mate will abandon us if they will find out we are an omega. Also, omega couldn’t have a mate and I’m fine with that.” But it’s all a lie. I think about it my entire life because only my mate could save me from this hellhole. “You’re right. We should accept our fate,” she said, while sighing helplessly.

Miles and I have been together a few times now and I thought I knew what I was getting myself into, but Micca is an Omega. He is engineered by centuries of werewolf breeding genetics specifically for this. I once read that those who have Omega mates, their mates somehow know exactly what they need and for a while now, I've been asking myself what it is he thinks I need. I can tell it terrifies him and from what I've seen in his mind, I probably should be too.

Matt smacked Mark's head upside down, stopping him from completing the sentence. "Owww!" Mark whined. "What?" Ro was clearly interested in the unfinished sentence. Mark cleared his throat and spoke again, "I meant i thought your mate would be an Alpha cos you look like a Luna." "But I'm an omega, i can't have an Alpha mate," Ro smiled weakly. "Yeeeeaaaahhh," Mark drawled out and Matt avoided her eyes.