Omega Body Shape Novels & Stories

It didn't help that he was still blanketed in the Omegas scent from when he had carried him or that he kept inhaling it where it clung to his arms like a second skin. Sebestian shook his head, trying to shake the images that arose again from his mind before it drove him crazy. He desperately tried to stop the automatic reaction of his body as he tried to push away the thought of his... The omega body in the soft light of his bedroom, the way his toned muscles had stretched and ground together under his skin, the patch of hair on his chest, the....

Owen stared at the woman, remembering every inch of her small yet curvy body. The jeans and oversized sweatshirt she wore couldn't hide the lush dips and swells he remembered. Her mane of blonde hair he remembered tumbling around her shoulders and brushing his chest and abdomen she now had pulled back into a severe ponytail. Her eyes were still the same shade of iridescent green, so amazing they dominated her face. Her skin he'd missed every inch of held the translucent quality of a pearl, and, even without lipstick, her mouth called for attention.

Even if it means that he has to go to his painfully long sessions with his doctor. An Omega is one of three classifications of humans today. Alpha, Beta, and Omega. The lowest of the hierarchy and the kind of people who belong in the one percent of the whole world population. The kind who experiences what they call “Heat”. Heat is like menstruation to normal Beta women—an indication of full body maturation for pregnancy.

Everyone in the crowd just stood there staring. “What is going on here!” He roared. “Nothing Alpha!” The men said in unison. “I think you owe the birthday girl an apology! Where is the birthday girl?!” Alpha genesis yelled looking around. I tried to speak up, but I couldn’t move. I just watched as everyone pointed towards me. The Alpha smiled while walking my way. He was huge! He was dressed in nice jeans, a black button down shirt, that was clearly perfect for showing off his huge muscles. His biceps were the size of my head at least!

Damien said with his raised jaw to indicate his pride. "Can't you just behave like your age and leave the young ones to do their dealings." Tyler said implying that Damien was old. "You.... Then I will show you no mercy then." Damien said fuming with anger. "You may proceed." Tyler said maintaining his nonchalant expression on his face. Damien launched forward to attack Tyler aiming for his neck but Tyler was swift enough to dodge the attack almost immediately making Damien furrow his brows confused, was this not supposed to be an omega, why was is so freaking fast.

The subtle bump of her stomach, now more prominent than ever, still not immediately recognizable to the untrained eye. Truthfully, if Jonthan hadn't already memorized every curve and angle of his Omega body twice over, he probably still wouldn't be able to tell through clothes. But the fact was, he had, and now he could actually see the evidence of his claim over Trisha. It was too much, and not nearly enough at the same time. All together, Jonathan fingers itched to touch his mate.

His well tanned skin glistened with sweat looking attractive. Ronald had a perfect body. It was well proportioned, without an ounce of extra fat in it. He possessed sexy six packs and a lean waist with broad shoulders. Looking at him laying in bed all defenceless, Ava thought that he resembled a prey, awaiting to be pounced on by a bad big wolf that was her. She swallowed heavily looking at his deep v line that disappeared on his pants.

I picked out an outfit for Will as well, which consisted of black jeans and a burgundy T-shirt. At least one of the things I didn’t have to worry about was getting pregnant. I've been taking contraceptive injections for some time now to prevent that from happening. I did this because I'm an Omega. Omega’s are known to go into heat very easily, and I have been experiencing it ever since I came of age. We are also known to fall pregnant very easily, and our children are usually born with the genes of the mate with the highest rank. Sometimes it happened that the child was born an Omega. When that was the case, they weren't despised, they just didn't get as many perks as someone who had a highe

I inform him and he rolls his eyes, nodding, "Can you believe I'm an omega?" "At this point, after what just happened, I totally do. But... fück no, dude, it's pretty weird. You're almost as tall as me," he exaggerates and I laugh because it's not entirely true, but I am taller than all my omega sisters, "But there’s not much of a rule book on how an omega should look, I guess.” "Yeah, right. They all look the same," I mutter rolling my eyes in annoyance, "They’re small and skinny and cute and fancy and they don’t like to get dirty or play around. You’ve always liked them exactly like that.”

Eloise took the opportunity to tighten her grip on him, her presence gentle yet oppressive. "I warned you, Nigel… Omegas can be dangerous if they know how to use their pheromones. It's their only weapon."