Ohma Zi O Novels & Stories

The performance ended in just a few minutes. “Wow, Vida, you are fire! Your moves were killer!” Miss Cherry exclaimed. Well, she was right, Vida’s moves were perfect. He was the best dancer. They should definitely select him. “Thank you, Miss Cherry,” Vida said, panting. “Vida, I’m proud of you, boy. Looking forward to working with you. Go and tell your name to Zero,” Jack said, glancing at that girl with the black lipstick. Wait, so her name was Zero? That’s… different. I shouldn’t judge, but still, Zero? What was going through her parents’ minds when they named her that?

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.

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

The other one stated. "Why? Have you forgotten all of us are omegas?" Raising my eyebrow while I cocked my head sideways. "Yeah, but the uncle of her sister's mate is the beta!" "Oh, please. Spare me the riding of coattails drama!" I want to laugh at them. That is their definition of 'related to the beta and gamma'. Even if one of their friends had a mate that was related or even had just a teenie bit of blood connected with the elites, they immediately claimed to be close.

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

I could not help myself. “Why would I reject you? We are mates. Tell me why.” He demanded to know. “I am an omega. They say my mother was banished. I have been an omega for as long as I can remember.” I told him and felt shame wash over me as I twiddled with my fingers. He let out a low growl and caused me to recoil into the corner of the bed. “Victoria, I assure you that I will do nothing. Those who have harmed you in any way will be dealt with accordingly. Mark my words.” He said, leaning over to kiss my forehead.

I'm hungry and my body aches, but nothing annoying, I got up and went to the window, opening it slightly and seeing that it was already daylight, I closed it and stretched again, I let out a groan of pain, but I forced myself to stretch and stretch as I walked to the bathroom. It's no surprise that I'm naked, I know they've showered me, but I need one more, warm water will do me good I let the warm water fall on my body and grabbed some neutral soap that I had there, I made small circular movements while I showered, just to undo those marks. I got out of the shower, dried off, and looked in the cupboards for something that would be useful for healing, but I didn't find what I wanted. Being a

"looks like we've hurt Alpha twats pride!" "not now Zoe, I need to concentrate!" "Sorry, sweetie." "I'm sorry Alpha Samson, I really am!" I don't want to hurt him, that was never my intention. "do you realise how lucky you are to be mated to an Alpha and an Alpha of my reputation? you're a lowly Omega and it's extremely rare for our ranks to be mated and yet you think you're too good for me?" his voice is rising with every word as he takes small steps towards me and on instinct, I move back and the moment I do that I hear a growl and in seconds Alex is stood in front of me while Noah and Mia are either side of me.

Zoe’s lower lip trembled. “But I’m naughty,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “I’m not a good daughter for Daddy.” My eyes widened. “What makes you say that, honey?” “B-Because the other people s-said I was unruly,” she choked out. “B-Because I’m an O-Omega.” The ache in my chest became unbearable when I heard that. Tears pricked at my eyes as I held her closer, stroking her hair.

before Gamma Patrick whispered in my ears, “Omegas are killed like chickens. Misbehave and you’ll be the next barbeque.” My heart was bitter. So many threats. Why did the moon goddess make omegas? Why can’t everyone be equal in the werewolf community? I asked myself as I looked up to the sunny skies like I could see the face of the moon goddess even in the blinding ray of the sun.