Ohma Zio Novels & Stories

Approaching Zora with respect, aware that the red-furred wolf wouldn't easily accept an omega as her caretaker, she scrutinized me from head to toe, her voice echoing with a mix of challenge and superiority. Accepting the responsibility, I approached Zora, who eyed me with an evaluating expression. With all the seriousness I could muster, I introduced myself, “My name is Fierce, at your service, Zora.” Zora's eyes gleamed with a silent challenge as she analyzed every detail. It was evident she expected more than just the assistance of a common omega. Her posture indicated she was accustomed to a higher standard. “I hope you're more than just an omega,” Zora said, her voice tinged with disdai

The entire place had gone silent. I kept eating, acting like I couldn’t hear the storm building around me, but inside, I was fully alert. Zion finally leaned back in his chair and looked up at her. His face was unreadable. “And I chose not to answer,” he said simply. Theresa’s face darkened. “You’re ignoring me in front of her?" Zion raised one brow. “Did I say that?” “She’s an omega,” Theresa said again, like that alone explained everything. “She should know her place. Besides if she is sitting here, where should Quincy sit?"

She turned the chair around to face me and sat down. "My name is Sasha Copperman." "Copperman?" I murmured bluntly while nodding. I don't know why. "Yes, Copperman, my family was part of one of the most blessed packs in the whole of Oceania." "I am really sorry to abrupt you during this whole copper thing, but that's not what I asked you. What am I doing here? Am I dead? Is this the afterlife?. "

Sebestian asks as he looks toward the two of them, and Zia smacks his heda. "Burdon? You guys don't know I have it hard. I have to look after you dickheads as well as the rest of the pack boys, their mates if they have It's a lot of work." Zia said it's hard for her to manage the pack. She must perform both Bet and Omega work because they do not have any Omega to begin with. "I'm sorry, Zia." Sebestian said as he huyg the beta. "I'll work hard to help you, Zia." Damon said, and he hugged his girlfriend too.

’ I asked, not very sure myself. ‘He thought you were a weak omega then, just slightly stronger than a human. He didn't want to hurt you. Now, he knows you're a Nerium oleander and not a dandelion,’ Zinnia said with chest puffed out with pride. Maybe that was it. After all, I've gone to the underworld and back and took down one of the strongest female alpha. Plus, unlike before when he had to tread with caution because he feared I would reject him, he knew that I wasn't going anywhere. If it isn't that, then I don't know what it is.

Suzie looks at Bella and then at her older brother, vaguely feeling the unexplainable tension between them, and secretly smiled before nodding as a sign of agreement to her brother’s statement. Bella, seeing through the match-making antics of her friend, smiled knowingly. “Thank you.” Shawn was immediately drawn to the ocean blue eyes of the most beautiful omega he had ever seen. Though omega’s were known to own ethereal beauty in exchange for their lack of power, he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. He found himself gulping with much difficulty as his wolf begins to shift around him, no longer content with just watching the beautiful woman in front of him.

Since it's getting impossible for you to do it, Fenrir yells at me. I drag both hands down my face, breathing ragged, sweat dripping from my face, on to the polished floor. The intercom crackles, breaking me out of my thoughts. “Commander…” The manager's voice, tired and nervous, trying desperately to sound professional. “The Omega Center has sent the first tier of selections,” she flips some pages. “These are the highest-rated Omegas from the provinces. Their scented palates are being cycled through the ventilation now.” I go still, then the vents hiss as the incoming scents flow into the room. Lilacs, honey, warmth, and sweetness. Perfect, but not him.

Now, it was breaking her. "Zion is the son of a best friend of Eomma. He is from Manchester. So, Eomma and his Mom made a deal to marry us. That way I will get a British nationality and will never come back to Korea. I don't know how his parents made him agree to this marriage but one thing is for sure, he hates me. He hates me for coming into his life when he did not plan to." A helpless smile played on her lips, "I thought my suffering will end but he thinks that I am the one who seduced my step father and I am no more than a prostitute in his eyes."

His words made me feel even more confused and panicked. **Luna? Me?** The thought itself was absurd. I was a nobody, an omega. One of the lowest lows. I wasn't capable of leading a pack much less standing next to someone like Callum. " I cant ." I muttered my voice shaking. "I'm not who you thought I was . I'm not powerful strong or—. " "Enough!" he broke in his voice piercing and impatient." I believe you to be exactly who you are. All you've done is let the world tell you otherwise. I'm acting on my father's words to make you my mate."

"You need to calm down." "Thorne pulled his alliance," I said without turning around. "That's twenty percent of our military support gone because my ex-wife apparently has powers that shouldn't exist." Selene walked inside and closed the door behind her. She wore a white silk robe, her blonde hair loose around her shoulders. Her hand rested on her stomach the way it always did now. "He's exaggerating," Selene said as she lowered herself onto the couch. "She's an omega. She can't even shift properly."