My Omega Queen Novels & Stories

Not only was she the queen of his heart but also the queen of his whole pack. "Very true, my queen," he concurred and placed his forehead on hers. Later that night, she was in his arms sleeping. Or so he thought until he began to perceive something very faint. The milky essence of coconut creamed the air and began to intoxicate Omar. As an Alpha, his body reacted quickly to the arousing and helpless scent. Oh fuck, he cursed. "Ro?" he called out. "Hmmm?" the omega who had become restless mumbled. "Stop thinking what you're thinking," Omar begged.

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.”

Some guess about my identity and say that I must be the most powerful female warrior in the kingdom. But I am just an omega. Ziv gently touches my forehead and presses a kiss on it. There is a burst of applause from people around. Neil lays woefully in the corner, his voice breaking like a blower, "This can't be...You're just an omega. How can you beat me?" I glare at him, making him shiver. He shuts up bitterly and stops talking. “Let’s go home,” Ziv says "...How about that asshole?" I ask.

It was the blessed glamour the Moon Goddess grants a pregnant Queen to shield her power… A cold smile touched my lips, my comeback ready, but their ignorant chatter droned on. "You're not even worthy of speaking the King's name!" a guard barked angrily. "Exactly!" another wolf added. "He's the legendary Alpha King! The absolute ruler of the entire werewolf world!" "And we are here to welcome," Cora's voice turned fervent, almost worshipful, "the most legendary Luna in history. The true heir of the Moon Goddess!" Asher's tone grew reverent. "She possesses the legendary 'Moonfall' scent—an aura so powerful it can make any Alpha within a hundred miles submit."

I have a feeling that she's just here to piss me off and I can't possibly let her do that. “So you're the reason William came to see me that night?” she says from behind me before I can even take two steps away from her. What night is she refering to? “It's because he had found his mate...” she walks past me and stands in front of me again and looks at me from head to toe. “only, she's an Omega.” my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. What is she talking about?

Arthur knelt before it and drew a small leather-bound journal from beneath his coat, its pages filled with codes only two people in the world had ever been taught to read, and he was the last of them. He didn't open it. He didn't need to, not tonight. He only held it against his chest the way he had as a boy, when it was the only thing of hers he'd been allowed to keep, and let the weight of everything written inside it settle back into him — the true shape of what she'd spent her life building in the shadows of a court that had never once looked at her and seen anything but a pretty, harmless omega queen. The Moon Court had outlived her. It was still hers to command, even now, even from ben

“We found out that she never registered you at the omega center when you were born.” I frowned at him. “What does that mean?” “Every omega born needs to be registered at the omega center. It’s for them to keep track of omegas to make sure that they aren’t being abused or anything.” “So they don’t have a record of me?” Val shook his head. “We want to register you at the omega center…we want to register as a pack.” “A pack?” “We are pack.” “We are.” His smiled widened. “A family.” “Yes.”

“Seasonal shifts. Soil changes. How stress alters healing outcomes.” “And why,” an elder cut in sharply, “should an omega be involved in this?” Liniluna did not hesitate. “Because omegas are taught to notice what others overlook. Because our lives depend on reading change early.” The hall grew still. “Omegas are subdued from childhood,” she said, voice calm but carrying. “Taught to be quiet. To wait. To endure. That endurance does not disappear when confined—it turns inward.” She let that settle. “When omegas are denied purpose beyond survival,” she continued, “their quality of life declines. Depression increases. Healing slows. Fertility drops. The pack loses not just individuals, but momen

Athena and Grey hadn't spent a lot of money setting up The Omega Team offices. She'd contributed part of her retirement fund she'd cashed out at the police department, but the bulk of it had come from him, a nest egg left to him by his best friend killed in Afghanistan. They lived in the little two-bedroom house in West Tampa that had been Lucky's, comfortable and low maintenance. For the agency, though, they'd purchased an old warehouse in a commercial district. They'd walled off half of it for offices. The other held their sophisticated electronics and communications center. She'd told Grey when they had it set up she thought he might be able to run the entire country from there.

Prince was obviously taking her back. "I am not making any mistake, they call her the Omega. You seem not to know what that means. Briefly, she is the key to bring Haynes back into the physical world but once she is dead, I will be at peace" he leaned toward Prince and talked with a scary voice. "I understand you now. Haynes is the threat, she is the key to bring Haynes back. And you have to kill her. Assuming you kill her now, what if Haynes find another Omega. Are you going to kill that one too?" Prince chuckled.