Omega Camp Novels & Stories

River wasted no time settling in the chair and then leaned against Noah as he happily chewed on his cookie. Noah looked over at River and a warmth spread through him when he realized how different this Omega was from ones like himself. River is exactly what an omega is supposed to be. One who has never experienced rape, or sexual abuse. One who has never been mentally and physically abused. River is an omega who has known nothing but love, family, and friendships, aside from the hardship he endured when his pack was destroyed and being on the run for the past 5 years. But even during those 5 years, he still had love and a family connection with his little pack that kept him safe. He's everyt

For even though all the alphas, omegas, and betas were together at the camp; it was very difficult for them to grant at the same time. As in any camp, everyone had activities planned, but they were separated by alphas and betas, and the omegas were kept in a remote location or doing a different activity. Alexis didn't know if the camp organizers separated them that way because they had the typical fear that the omegas would be attacked by alphas or betas, or because they considered them more delicate to do the activities that the others did. But whatever the real reason was, in the middle of that fake mixed camp, which actually had nothing mixed about it since it looked like a typical camp f

They are more reserved than the other omegas. Maybe that is the reason they are more blessed by the Goddess of the Moon than the others. In the Northern Pack's altar, in the middle of the Northern's forest, there is a lake with a tiny island on the middle of it. This is the place where the coming-of-age ceremony of their omega is taking place. Cathy readied herself and started to take his shoes off. She took a deep breath and put her feet in the water. The water isn't deep when there is an omega that is going to do their coming-of-age ceremony, and it was blessed by their goddess, the Goddess of the Moon.

THE SMALL LOYAL PACK The dampness of the riverbank clung to our skin like a second layer of clothing. We were huddled in a small cave just past the canyon’s mouth, the sound of the Black River rushing by just outside. I watched them—my "small pack." They weren't high-born knights or trained guards. They were the ones the world had forgotten. The Omegas. The ones told they were too weak to lead and too soft to fight. "My hands won't stop blueing," Elara whispered, rubbing her fingers together. She was barely nineteen, with eyes that had seen the inside of a factory for most of her life. Now, she held a sharpened stake like it was a scepter.

Two armed camps faced each other across a narrow river, tension so thick even I could feel it without Eclipse Omega senses. "They're minutes from attacking," I observed. "We need to move fast." Both Alphas emerged from their camps as we approached. One was female, scarred and lean with the look of someone who'd survived countless battles. The other was male, younger but radiating barely controlled rage. "You're the Eclipse Omega?" the female Alpha, Vera, asked skeptically. "You look too young for the stories about you." "Stories exaggerate. But my age is irrelevant to my abilities." I dismounted carefully. "I understand you're disputing water rights to this river."

“I don’t know where to start.” Dad sighs again and shakes his head. “Start from explaining what the hell this omega thing is.” I say gently. “In the werewolf world. There’s another type of hierarchy. Same with how with humans there’s hierarchy of class, where some are middle class and some are high class. Well In the werewolf world, an omega is the weakest and least desirable among them. The Alpha is the highest, followed by his Luna, his beta and then gamma. The omega is always last place.”

I've been approached by a couple autograph-seekers already today. “Oh my Goddess, I'm so proud to just be standing here with you. My name is Annika. I've had dinner with you but I don't think we were introduced, I'm with Children of Diana. I'm an academic scholar member. Also, I'm a hybrid, wolfless. You've been such a huge inspiration. People who are awful to us are all afraid of you, because you defend the defenseless. We're starting a group, an underground group dedicated to defending all women on campus, including the werewolves. We're calling it the Omega Project. What do you think of the name?” I'm overwhelmed by her hero worship. I'm used to being the defenseless, now I'm the defender

"The police? They're on his payroll. The media? He owns half of it." "So I'm helpless." "No," I said. "You're vulnerable. There's a difference." I walked around the island until I was standing in front of her. She had to look up at me, but she held her ground. "You need a status that overrides his," I said. "I'm an omega. I have no status." "You do if you belong to a higher Alpha." She narrowed her eyes. "I told you. I'm not a property." "And I told you this is business."

Omegas also had a task to make sure chilled beverages don't run out, and once lunch is over, they would clean it up and remove tables and chairs, leaving towels and umbrellas behind. A camper van parked nearby held all the necessities for Omegas to serve their Alpha and his guests. Maya was pleased that things were not delayed because Omegas who came here initially faced resistance when they urged people who were previously here to move. Why would they move? This was the best spot on the lake! The fight nearly broke out and Maya sent a group of warriors to help stabilize the situation. However, the rowdy bunch still felt wronged, and they eased up only when they heard that Alpha and his gues

a video of me, my new mate Victor, and Liam playing at the Snow Wolf tribe’s ice festival spread like wildfire across the entire Western Continent's wolf social circles. Wolves were commenting that the smiling Omega healer in the video had to be Damian’s dead fated mate, Seraphina. Damian recognized her instantly. The Omega with the radiant smile was the Seraphina he’d been thinking about day and night! She wasn't dead! But I had no idea this video was out there. And I certainly didn’t know that Alpha Damian was already coming for me, ready to do anything. That day, Alpha Victor, my brother Liam, and I were enjoying some rare peace and quiet by Moon Lake.