Novel & Cerita Ohma Zi O

Not believing she's losing her children because of a filthy Omega. "You're leaving because of some filthy Omega?! She's not worth it! She will never be anything in life. So why drag yourselves down with her? She's only good for breeding children and taking care of a house. No one would dare give an omega a job. She won't be able to provide for herself. Hers, Alpha, would have to do all the work. She's worthless!" Jones spat out.

Zinnia gulped nodding her head. "Yes, I can't stand this, whenever you touch her, it hurts me not just emotionally but my wolf is hurting physically too, I can't stand this pain. I am an omega, you know we aren't strong enough to endure our mate being intimated with another woman and even marking her." Dante stared at her silently, he sighed raising his hand to touch her face but she stepped back avoiding his touch which didn't fail to anger him.

"You'd be perfect if not for your spoiled, nasty character. Such a shame that your personality ruins everything your face promises." The humiliation on Zuri's face was so raw I almost felt sorry for her.. "You don't know what you're doing," Zuri said, and there was real desperation in her voice now. "Do you even know who you've brought into this house? That omega girl you're all so obsessed with? Do you know anything real about her?” Zuri was speaking faster now, sensing she had their attention. "She has no records. No background. No documentation of existing before she showed up at Blackwood. She could be lying about everything—who she is, where she's from, what she wants—"

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

Charlotte’s point of view: It was late at night, after I had settled in I saw it, I saw a group of people formed in a circular formation, they each had similar looks on their faces, they were in a corner, around the battle-field. Taking them off my mind, I walk towards the centre of the field and begin running round again, my whole mind was in a frenzy and I felt like letting loose, so I did just what I felt, my mind started becoming clear when I decided to give into my system, and I felt me changing, I felt my blood boiling, then my bones becoming more stable, everything in my system was changing I could feel it, I decide to take this time to learn to train myself to transform properly, I l

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

He knows and understands me so well. "Okay, the thing is, he isn't an ordinary Omega". I told him and I saw that he doesn't understand what I just said. "How do you mean? I'm confused please explain". He said. "He's a gifted Omega, as in, he has special abilities unlike other Omegas and because of his gifts he's in danger and I need to protect him". I explained. "What gift does he have? and who is he in danger from?". He asked

Through her patience, enthusiasm, and genuine care for Theo's development, she fostered a love for learning that would stay with him for years to come. Hazel stood at the edge of the bridge, the city lights twinkling in the distance, tears streaming down her face. The cold wind whipped around her, sending a shiver down her spine as she contemplated ending it all. Her heart felt heavy with the weight of the world on her shoulders. She had always believed that being an omega meant she was destined for a life of hardship and suffering. With no family to turn to and a society that looked down upon her, she felt utterly alone in the world.

omega. I stopped walking and froze on the spot, eyes glued to the paper. It wasn't alpha. Not beta. It was damn fucking omega. Everything disappeared in my eyesight. Even the paper went dark. The word 'omega' enlarged in my vision. O M E G A. The word rang in my head.

Her gaze follows me at meals, how I hold my cutleries, her body trailing mine, her scent… It changes, at times, soft, strong, or wrong. Layered badly, like perfume sprayed over something rotting. Most people won't notice that, but Omegas are sensitive to smells. My nose aches whenever she's near. The smell is chemical and sweet, too sweet in the wrong proportions. I don't know how I know, I just do. One time at lunch, Kierna notices but doesn't understand it. He's walking past her out of the cafeteria when he stares back at her. His wolf flinches, recoils at her.