Nest Omegaverse Novels & Stories

Above him stood three dark shapes in the moonlight. Wolves. But not from his old pack. Their scent was strange. “Please,” Aeris croaked. “I don’t know you. I didn’t do anything.” “We know who you are,” the tallest one said. A woman with a silver braid knelt beside him. “The scentless one. The omega who shouldn’t exist.” “Then you know I’m not worth killing.” “That’s where you’re wrong,” she said, drawing a knife that gleamed in the moonlight. “Your death is worth everything.”

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

He was like a completely different person, a stranger she hardly recognized. The Blood Moon pack, where Onel belonged, was one of the strongest packs in the land. They were a force to be reckoned with, feared by all who knew them. But they were also a small pack, with only half a thousand members. Blue had only been able to stabilize his position as the alpha by marrying Onel, an omega.

(POV: Nicollas) I approach the huge glass window of my office and sigh in frustration. No matter how hard I try, I can't quite digest the idea of an omega becoming the future Luna of the pack. Lina always asked me for more empathy towards this class, and through my interactions with her friends, I've learned to tolerate them better. However, that doesn't change the fact that they are inherently weak beings. Just the thought of an omega being my heir's mate fills me with anger, indignation, and frustration. Moon Goddess, why do you toy with me so?

KINGDOM OF ASMAX: Axe always knew his fate would be doomed from the moment his caste was decided by the goddess Luna and the god of wolves, to be born omega in a world like the one he had been born into was too much, even as the prince of a nation, it did not remove the curse of his lineage. OMEGA, it seemed a bad word that carried the soul, the coldness that constituted to be nothing more than the possession of the superior beings, the ALFAS, barbarians in their majority, full of unhealthy intentions, guilty of the greatest disasters, creators of calamities.

I stroke her shivering body like how my mom used to comfort me, “Your Knight of the Moon Goddess is trying to locate your home as we speak, and once he does, we can send you home, safe and sound. You know he won’t hurt you, right?” The little girl pastes her huge eyes on my face, trying to tell if I was lying. All of them are now. I raise my voice for the room and try my best at a reassuring smile: “I won’t lie. I’m an Omega, too. You can feel that, right?” Omegas usually have better senses. Hesitatingly, a few nods at my question.

It must be killing her to know that everything she's heard came from someone she's supposed to love unconditionally. "I don't know if this changes things, Mars. I probably shouldn't be the one telling you this, but they never made it out of the house. Micca's wolf is-" How do I explain this to her in a way that she can understand? "His wolf is an omega. Omegas are the weakest of us, but they're the most vicious when they align themselves with the right alpha. Add the Warhead and he becomes a machine. Nearly unstoppable. His instincts are wired to feed what he needs.

Yet with Renesme firmly gripping her cheek, Hailey resolved to show her exactly what she wanted to see: a brazen opportunist ready to capitalize on Alpha's riches. Renesme released her with a flourish, and Hailey's shaky knees gave way, causing her to stumble to the ground. Renesme leaned down and snatched the envelope from the floor. "You will come to regret your choice today. You will plead for mercy, and I will not give it. There are dangerous threats in this world, especially for Omegas who cannot protect themselves." Her cold gaze scrutinized Hailey's. "I strongly suggest you proceed with caution from this point forward."

"Little omega thinks she's worthy enough to go to the Mating Ceremony. How. quaint." Thane and the other wolf, a scrawny male named Fenrir , snickered in a consenting manner. "Yeah, Zephyrine, you're just a joke," Thane said. "No one wants a weak, pathetic omega like you." I tried to stand straight, even though three of them pinned me. "I'm not weak," I said, attempting not to let my voice tremble. "And neither am I pathetic. And I am very much as worthy to be at that mating ceremony as the rest.

Also, since this uncontrolled RUT would cause him to lose his memory during that time, it would be another problem on Gruvv's own body as well as his Omega partner. Sage brought his son and husband into a room prepared by the hospital, Joshua was asked to contact Cross, to confirm Madam Rose's case. All the Omegas in the building have been moved and Louis Baxter is taking care of it, there are about two hundred Omegas there, some of them are experiencing HEAT or rather being forced to experience HEAT. Some of them were left to conceive and give birth on the spot, the children were then taken to an orphanage. “Does the orphanage also belong to Madam Rose?” Sage asked Joshua who was curled up