Nesting Omegaverse Novels & Stories

‎I sighed, my shoulders slumping slightly. ‎“I’ll explain,” he continued before I could speak, his tone turning more serious again. “The reason we’re careful with Omegas…” ‎I listened closely as he spoke. ‎“Beta Benjamin once had a mate. She was an Omega….rogue, just like you. He marked her, claimed her.” ‎My fingers tightened slightly around the glass. ‎“But she was greedy,” he went on, his expression darkening. “She wanted power. And one day… another Alpha claimed her as his mate too.”

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

the entire system can be remade. And I intend to be the one who does it. A knock at my door interrupts my thoughts. "Enter." One of my younger betas steps inside. Thomas, I think. Or maybe Trevor. I can never remember which. "Sir, the omega network is growing. We've confirmed safe houses in four territories now." "Let them grow." He blinks. "Sir?" "You heard me. Let Nyra build her little rebellion. Let her gather the outcasts and the rejected. Let her think she's winning."

"But the Veyrith *blood*... that's a myth. They were a clan of Alphas so powerful the other packs hunted them to extinction centuries ago. Or so we thought." "And you think I'm one of them?" I laughed dryly. "I'm an omega, Kael. I was born with nothing. My mother died giving birth to me in a clinic, not a palace." "Omegas are often dormant Alphas," Kael said. "Suppressed by trauma or environment. If you have that blood..." "Then what?" "Then you're dangerous," Kael said. "And Darius knows it. That's why he's terrified." The heavy oak doors of the dining hall banged open, startling me.

He didn’t let out even the deepest emotion. “I can’t let a weakling like you be my Luna. To keep it clear to you, the one who is going to be my Luna is none other than my one and only Barbra Baker, the strongest lady in the pack," he let out, shoving my hand once more and moving towards my sworn enemy, Barbra. Barbra and I have never had anything in common since we met, and we were always in a surge of anger upon meeting each other. Her power level was far greater than anything I had ever had. I was just a weak omega that no one wanted. What else? I became a homeroom teacher for the little ones while she became a model and a fierce hunter.

She let the word hang in the air for a moment, “If you hurt him, if you break him, even if Haru stops us… we will make you pay.” Jiro’s heart skipped a beat. He knew exactly what they meant. The group before him wasn’t just anyone. Kenji and Aoi were part of two of the most prestigious omega families, the Parellas and the Aois. Both families were wealthy and influential, their names carrying weight in both society and the omega community. Their alphas were as formidable as their omega counterparts.

"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.

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

That was my cue to get out of my head and the hell out of here. Since he said I would only need to prepare for the haze, I headed back to my cottage. Omegas, breedables, live in cottages in the forest away from the pack house. It is how we are hunted, when the moon is full and the haze hits. Walking to my house, I went around the back and pulled out a loose brick where I usually hide my key. I took it out and opened the door with the key. Walking in, I could feel eyes on me. Several of them.

I finally healed, and made myself comfortable in one of the single seated sofa, as Alpha Dane let out a deep sigh. “I would like to know more about the mate perhaps.” Alpha Dane said in response. “Well,” Robert started, “As you can see, the moon goddess decides that we bond with a packless omega, which actually makes her part of our pack— she was actually being merciful on the hopeless “thing” that she had forgotten that I and my brothers deserved mercy as well. But as a matter of fact, we are one big happy family, aren't we Natasha?” Robert asked, fixing his eyes on me.