Omega Bound Novelas e Histórias

When the strike came, she dodged it, and cornered him. Then, suddenly, her claws flared. It wasn't the usual claw, not the type to be hidden. It came out blazing molten silver, big enough for the smallest pup to see from the upper level. The warrior staggered back, shock evident on his face. Then, the little Omega rose, her shoulders rising with her, eyes glowing violet. The crowd erupted in shock. Some were amazed, while others wallowed in unbelief. “Impossible! That's not happening!” Cael hissed in shock also.

It must be killing her to know that everything she's heard came from someone she's supposed to love unconditionally. "I don't know if this changes things, Mars. I probably shouldn't be the one telling you this, but they never made it out of the house. Micca's wolf is-" How do I explain this to her in a way that she can understand? "His wolf is an omega. Omegas are the weakest of us, but they're the most vicious when they align themselves with the right alpha. Add the Warhead and he becomes a machine. Nearly unstoppable. His instincts are wired to feed what he needs.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

After the door shut behind him and the butterflies let me go, I collapsed back on the couch. "Wow, so," I glanced over at mom who was sideways to my vision. I flip over so she was right side up and I watched her attempt to pick the right words. "Alpha and Omega, Omega to Luna." Like a water faucet she started to cry, I stand and tug her into a hug.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

Zeeb asked, ceasing whatever he was drawing. “Hassan has strength, and our little Omega has less strength than the average werewolf, so they should be level in that field. Her opponent doesn’t know that, so perhaps another advantage you’ll have is the element of surprise.” “I want to go for a run,” Lobo suddenly said, fidgety. “I hate staying in this room.” Marcel returned to reading his book. “Patience Lobo. We’ll be out of here soon enough to cheer for our champion.”

Kiara realized that her words had just worsened his mood. "Forget it..." And about the little amount of trust he had in her, it made her hurt more than the rage itself. He trusted Angeline, who was his Luna more than she, who was... no one. Just an omega. In the rules of their world, omega is nothing. The weakest among the rank. No power. Deceitful and liar. His fist slammed on the table, and she was startled by his thunderous voice, it sounded like anyone beyond the glass wall could hear it. "Tell me, Kiara"

The omega quickly jumped backward to make some distance and quickly casting a spell. It only made Aiden laughed; he quickly threw his spear at Engram. Carson smiled to see the omega having a hard time dealing with Aiden’s attack. ‘No matter how hard you practice, omega cannot overpower an alpha strength.’ Even though the omega could dodge the spear by rolled down to his left, once the spear hit the ground, ice spikes began to emerge and it aiming at Engram. Luckily, the omega prince had finished chanted the wraith robe that made his body invisible to any physical attack, including Aiden’s ice spike.

Guard 12, also known as Felix, was about to be drawn back into the web of desire and intrigue that surrounded me. Omega's eyes met mine briefly, and in that exchange, I saw a flicker of understanding. The practiced obedience she exhibited was more than just a display—it was a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken rules that governed our world. She knew better than to pry into the intricacies of my motives, and her compliance was both a shield and a weapon in this game.

“An Omega? Is this meant to be a joke?” Grey said to himself, staring at the window. “I’ve made my findings and that’s what it presents, your mate is an omega." Theo; the man Grey sent to make Inquiries said. Grey sighed and chuckled, was the goddess trying to play a prank on him? Does she spite him that much? His thoughts ran wild but he hid all these underneath his cold and stoic look, there was no way he'd let anyone see him worried or tensed. He inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply.