Omega Body Shape の小説・ストーリー

“Ready?” I take a breath. “Always.” The shift comes easy. My skin tingles, bones stretching, muscles reshaping. In heartbeats, Aria stands where I was—tall, white as snow, her fur shining in the sunlight. She shakes once, lifting her head proudly. Cassian shifts too, and where he stood, a massive black wolf appears—dark as midnight, eyes sharp amber. Power rolls off him in waves, but not the kind that presses me down. The kind that steadies.

I choked on my own saliva and almost saw the stars when I wasn't only thrown on the ground but was caught in a headlock too. "Tap. I tap!" When the constriction around my neck loosened, I wasted no time and drank all the air that I could. My muscles are screaming and this protective gear around me did little to stop the ringing in my right ear. "Stand up and try to attack me with the technique I just showed you." Frieda commanded before fixing his posture and tightening her ponytail. Unlike me, she seems to be bored. "You see, our Omega bodies are unique. If society isn't so cruel to us, we'd take over the top of the food chain!"

His laughter slowly died down as he looked at us again. “That’s what everyone believes which suits us just fine.” He scratched his chin. “We formed an alliance with an Omega Centre. Legally they can only do so much to help omegas in trouble. That’s where we come in. We protect omegas from danger, and make them disappear if we have to.” His eyes darted to mine. “We don’t hurt omegas.” “How do we know that you’re telling the truth?” “I’ll show you if you decide to accept our help.”

My emotions were a mess but I didn’t want them to know that, especially not Tyrone. “They’ll probably tell you this at the hospital too, but I wanted to inform you in case you weren’t aware of it.” He paused and lowered his voice even though it was still loud enough for everyone to hear. “You’re Omega is underweight. With her heat so close it’s best to stick to a healthy balanced diet.” “Thank you,” Tyrone growled through clenched teeth. “Have a good night.” I watched from beneath my lashes as he walked to the ambulance and climbed in. A moment later they drove off and disappeared into the dark night.

Leo and Ollie skipped behind them, giggling as they followed them into the yard to play Frisbee. Atticus flipped the burgers and watched as Gideon and Niles ran into the yard with the other omegas. He smiled at the group of Omega’s. He loved seeing them together. They were a stark difference from the higher ranks sitting on the patio. All the higher ranks are 6 ft or taller, whereas the tallest Omega was 5'7. The higher ranks are bulky and muscular, and the Omega are thin and petite. “Don't go burning the frisbee like your brother did!” Leo said when Niles caught the frisbee.

"A lot of psychological and physical factors contribute to our shape shifting time frame. Environmental too. That's why I asked us to come here to train. Environmental factors are not as intense as the other factors but they sure contribute to our shape shifting cycle," "Let's use three people as an example. Teta, Gamma and Omega. They're three different people. Teta has lived in the woods his whole life as he was abandoned by his parents. Gamma is the child of an influential family, probably from royalty. Omega is just a normal person growing on their own. Teta has not received the love of a parent and all his life, he has had to fight for his life. It's easier for his body to take the shap

I gave a small pathetic whimper as I was forced to just lie there and see what happens. "Let us see the omega," Alpha Stephen demanded the beautiful man. He in turn gave a small growl, but complied stepping to the side. Alpha Stephen looked like the American dream boy. Tall and well built with short spiky blond hair and sparkly blue eyes. He had a strong face with a square jaw and a slightly crooked nose, and two flat black brows that furrowed slightly as he took me in.

Omega was already standing at the door of the computer lab. The Alpha inside Addy screamed happily because it had been a week since he had seen his beautiful Omega form. He looked at Serry who looked a little skinny from a few days ago. Even so, Serry is still the prettiest Omega with a simple fashion style. A long blue dress clung to her tall and plump body. Long smooth brown hair in a ponytail using a large ribbon, then flat white shoes wrapped around her long legs. Her face was only spiked with natural makeup, making her look even more beautiful.

He specifically praised my looks at the trial of caddie’s uniform. “These shorts are certainly made for you, Miss Harley.” Lena snickered while hearing about my experience. She smacked my ass playfully. “With your chubby body, this round ass is your free ticket to success, Harley. A normal human will look miserable, but your figure suits your personality.” After learning about werewolves, it was Jenna’s favorite hobby to compare both worlds. She commented on my new caddie’s look and laughed. “A girl with thirty-one BMI is obese in the human world; an epitome of ugliness. People shower her with hate wherever she goes.

' I so hate that word! I hate these ranks and statuses. Whoever came up with them must have been biased or kidding! Just because these people are a rank higher than me, they think that they have the liberty to beat me up and treat me as their slave? This is so bad and unacceptable. I hate all of them with every ounce of strength in me! I'm considered an Omega because everyone else's wolves have already shown up at around sixteen, seventeen and eighteen while I'm already twenty one years old and without a wolf. Her, ones wolf is supposed to show up before the age of eighteen where one will definitely meet his or her mate.