Omega Camp Novels & Stories

I keep looking forward; I must keep moving forward. We are greeted with a paralyzing scene. I see wolves I've never seen before. They have all the Omegas and pups corralled in the corner. They have silver weapons, and the Omegas are trying to shield the pups. The worst part was in the middle of the room, huddled together are the ranked pups, and the wolf who is hoovering over them is none other than Tate Cozad.

I was positive that the Alpha would be upset with me if I didn't get up to take my bath. I'm Selene Temptress, and I apologize for the delayed introduction. I am an omega member of the Blood Moon Pack, age 23. The weakest members of a pack, known as omegas, are forced to perform menial tasks in order to remain in the pack. There are several Omegas in my pack, and we follow a schedule. My best friend and I are at work today. I was unconcerned even though my parents, who are still alive, severed all contact with me since they detested the fact that I am an omega. That's all I have to say for now; you will learn more about me later. After taking a bath, I tied a towel around my waist and left t

It has been three long days since that dreadful day when Jake put me under house arrest. I haven't seen anyone—not even Cathy or Sophie. I kind of missed them, and it's crazy that I also missed Jake, really badly. Maybe it's the mate pull. I’ve been stuck in my room, Googling about wolves, werewolves, and witches. I learned quite a lot, actually. I learned about mates, the bond, and that the Alpha is the leader of a pack. He has a Beta, who is second in command, and a Gamma, who is third in command. The pack also has higher-ranked wolves like the Delta, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Epsilon, and the Luna, who is the Alpha’s mate. Unfortunately, I also learned that packs have lower-ranked werewolves know

Liam's hold squeezes my hand for a second and loosens. “I, Camilla Albert, Delta of the Aquatic Pack challenge the Luna natura for the Luna's position.” she announces quite loud and clear. Her voice is strong and firm and I can tell that she's clearly used to public speaking. She looks around and then meets my eyes again. My breath hitches and I suddenly want to vomit. “How do you suppose to protect this pack and yet you are an Omega!?” My eyes widen in utter shock. She knows? How did she ever come to know?

My brother and I now live among the Shadow Moon Pack located in the Kingdom of Māui, pretending to be Omegas. There are nine Omegas in the pack, including us. In werewolf hierarchy, Omegas are at the very bottom. Wolfless. It made it easy for us to blend in. As tradition dictates, any Omega without a wolf by the age of thirteen is taken in as a servant by the Alpha, Coleman Katz. Since then, we’ve lived here, in the Shadow Moon Pack house for six years, keeping our secret safe. “Hurry up, Olivia. You still need to make breakfast,” Eliana orders from behind me.

The sound caught in my throat, half-hysterical. “Happier?” I managed, shaking my head. “You’re joking, right? Look at me.” I gestured wildly to my soaked dress, the bucket still rolling near the straw mat. “I’m an omega. A nobody. And you—you’re…” I couldn’t even finish. His smile deepened. “I know who I am, Alisha.” “And I know what’s coming. You’ll reject me. Of course you will. Why wouldn’t you? That’s what everyone would expect.” My voice cracked again, softer now. “It’s what I expect.”

“I almost forgot why I came! Drink this entire vial as the moon reaches its apex tonight. You may have a rough night, but by tomorrow you should be healed.” Dee hands me a vial of silvery liquid, that almost looks like liquid moonlight and I look at it as it sloshes in the small container. This tiny vial could heal my wolf completely. “Now, about why I came home so early,” Ace sighs. “I sent a small party out searching for the Omega camp from our dream and they reported back with a message that the camp is more than three times what we thought it was. My investigations into Omegas in our own land…let’s just say, that it is way worse than we thought. I arrested

Blade shouted, It was not a request, it was an order. Bella Manchor was the omega to the air winder pack, she was not just an omega, she was a wolf less werewolf. Her life was difficult, but became like hell when she got mated to the most wicked, arrogant, deadly and vile alpha, alpha Lucas, who used her for his sexual pleasures and afterwards, rejected her, but as fate may have it, she ran away from the pack, running into the hands of the vampires.

Today was my 18th birthday. It's a very exciting day for a wolf. Your wolf can recognize their mate. (Most of the time) In my case this won't happen since I still haven't shifted. Nobody in my pack knew expect for my mother and my younger brother. I was the family disgrace which is why I am the packs only omega.

Megan put an arm around Owin's neck, bent him forward and ruffled his hair. "Hey! It's new. Don't mess it up," Owin protested, laughing. I laughed along until Megan released Owin and he rushed over to me. "Dove, I'm glad you're alright. I heard about the three rogue Omegas who attacked you." "Oscar's?" Megan came up beside him. Owin nodded. We turned from the ruined tree and moved towards Connie's B&B. Megan wanted to introduce a nice werewoman to Owin but the young werewolf merely grinned and said he'd be better off with a sparring partner. He begged me to convince Megan to drop the idea and we both got scolded by Megan.