My Omega Queen Novels & Stories

At first, I rarely complained or chastised her as she hasn't found her mate yet; so far she doesn’t allow incapable disgusting werewolves have their way with her. She had complied with whatever I ordered her to do until months back when I found out she started to have sexual affairs with some male gammas —an act so disgusting, I strongly warned her against it's repetition. When I shoved open the door, the sight confirmed it. Freya, tangled in her silk bedsheets, night robe undone, and beneath her — an Omega. A godsdamned Omega. “Thor?” my name escaped her quivering lips immediately she sensed my presence. Disgust carved into my features as I turned away, swallowing my fury. Of all the reckle

“I guess I never thought that a simple omega like me would ever be in such a position of power. But it’s more than I can handle. More than I can bear at this point. I need to put an end to this.” I stop. An omega. My throat tightens as I stare at the words. I read them again, slower this time. Varya Ashmoon. A queen. And an omega. Like me.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

Alpha Jack finished. Luna Sara nodded. "I want her in our pack. I need to keep her safe" Sean said, passionately. The rest of the table nodded in agreement. "She would be a great addition to the pack too. An omega that powerful is extremely rare and she would help grow our numbers" Steve pointed out. Sean and Alpha Jack both growled.

Why would they send someone like me-a girl who couldn’t see a thing-out into the wild, where danger was lurking at every corner? But what could I do? I was just an omega. A servant. An unwanted burden. I couldn’t afford to defy them. If I did, the punishment would be worse than anything I could imagine. The sounds of the forest-the rustle of leaves, the snap of twigs-did nothing to reassure me. Every step I took felt like I was walking further into a nightmare, a world I couldn’t control. My instincts screamed at me to turn back, to run far from the patrol and the dangers it brought. But my packmates were already waiting for me, their eyes hard and cold as they watched me approach.

She was just so pretty with her silver hair and eyes and she also treated Beverly fuck up again. 'He was just so excited about it.' Tyler snapped out of it, she is the Luna and you are an ordinary Omega ' He chanted inwardly, oh how I wish I was a good looking Alpha So I could even stand a chance of being her mate, Tyler thought dazed. Evelyn couldn't get her mind off the Omega she just saw. He is just so cute, "Luna, the Alpha of Redmoon pack just accepted the invitation for your birthday." the Beta announced.

I scoffed softly, the sound barely louder than a breath. "Aren't I being ladylike?" I asked, resting my elbow against the armrest and lightly tapping my fingers against my cheek. My gaze slid lazily toward her. "I am an Omega, Mom. Omegas are the queens of desire. All men want us. What else do you want?" Her expression shifted instantly. The anger faltered. Her eyes flickered away for a brief second before returning to me, stiff and uncomfortable. She was the one who told me that Omegas eventually turned into something worse.

I praised Fenri, I’m still afraid but in a very light mood with what he told me. Directing our attention ahead of us towards the throne, my most hated omega is announced, and not long after she walks into the room covered from head to toe in a orange colored colors of silk that shines in this room. Taking her seat, both the old King and Carter walk in behind her, the old king sits on her right and Carter stands on her left. “Your petition has been approved from the royal family, and a message from our change in position has been send to all the packs yet you both are not aware of this message till now.”

someone called out in agreement and more voices joined. “Divorce your omega wife and you can marry your fated mate. The moon goddess has blessed you with a beta born as your mate! With her by your side, you will finally be stronger and we can win the war. The future of the pack is going to be safe!” Elder Zachary cheered.

I picked out an outfit for Will as well, which consisted of black jeans and a burgundy T-shirt. At least one of the things I didn’t have to worry about was getting pregnant. I've been taking contraceptive injections for some time now to prevent that from happening. I did this because I'm an Omega. Omega’s are known to go into heat very easily, and I have been experiencing it ever since I came of age. We are also known to fall pregnant very easily, and our children are usually born with the genes of the mate with the highest rank. Sometimes it happened that the child was born an Omega. When that was the case, they weren't despised, they just didn't get as many perks as someone who had a highe