Omega Class Mutants Novels & Stories

But we are too far and this neighbouring pack’s hospital is the nearest one to Light Paw. Helios offers to seek for blood donation from Alphas of other packs. Then suddenly, as if the doctor thought of something, he turns to me. “There is another way to slow down the spread of the poison while we wait for trueblood to arrive.” He pauses and narrows his eyes as he looks at me. “We need a female omega.” He steps up to me and cocks his head. “You’re an omega, aren’t you?” My breath gets caught in my throat but I manage a nod.

It’s the heart of the pack—the one place where strength means nurture, not dominance. Cassian once told me that when they first began planting, the men believed nothing would grow. Too much darkness, too much grief. But the Goddess proved them wrong. Her touch came back through the soil, and for the first time in a century, green returned to the world. And now, as Tobias laughs quietly at his own clumsy planting, I feel that same pulse of renewal. Finn, the youngest omega, grins at him. “Not bad for a first try. You sure you weren’t a farmer before all that fighting?”

I asked her, watching her body language. Her eyes seemed to dart in every direction, before she managed to raise them and hold my gaze. “It almost killed me," she whispered, barely audible. Obviously, yes, but her strength made me consider the potential Ethan talked about the other day. The Omegas are wolves; just like us, but they have been used for menial and domestic labour so much that I fear they lack the skills to protect themselves. I watched the nobles celebrating for a while, some drunken lechers trying to touch the female Omegas.

Tyler felt as if something heavy was placed on his eyelids, he couldn't keep it open no matter how he tried , he fought it but he lost, closing his eyes he gradually succumbed to the spell. " Tyler , Jake has appeared I heard the Luna has already ordered a counterattack against him and are headed towards the battlefield now" An older version of Mike hurriedly told Tyler about the situation , as he was the only one who seemed to get close to Tyler or talk to him ever since he was declared the Alpha as other pack members looked down on him for being an omega previously.

Lucan elucidated, "The scars on their faces are impervious to healing due to sustenance provided by Dhruv's blood. I'm trying to say the scar is alive due to Dhruv's blood. Ergo, if the scars should clot, it will signify the success of the procedure." Thankfully, the bleeding stopped and the wound healed up in less than a minute. It got me thinking about the injury on my head. If Killian, a normal werewolf, was able to heal his wound up in less than a minute, as an Omega, why wasn't I able to heal the injury on my head since the past few hours? It was concerning. As an Omega, renowned for our inherent healing and regenerative capabilities, we possessed the extraordinary capacity to regenerat

They killed and attacked with the ruthlessness that belonged only to wild animals. The more Mason told me about this project that will take the world by storm, the more intrigued I was. So intrigued that after days of watching him doing this, I volunteered to be the first Omega to be tested upon. To be the first mutated Omega. “Luna, are you sure?” He’d asked me over and over, uncertainty in his eyes at my resolve to be the first to feel this power that will change our lives. “The mutagen is currently unstable and I haven’t fully worked on the side effects on a person.”

Before the war thirty seven years before I was born, a mutation happened all over the earth that affected thousands and millions of the secondary genders. This mutation was caused by a result of clash of biological weapons between Russian and North Korea. As a result it affected omegas mostly. It created what we call omega X; also called the dominant omegas who like a normal omega can get pregnant but can't feel heat at all. They are stronger, faster, smarter than an average omega and could even be bigger than an average alpha. They are said to rival an alpha but they can't bond with a beta at all because it could lead to a miscarriage or birth complications.

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

She licked her lips as if remembering the taste of it. Then, she resumed in her monologue, “There’s this funny and ridiculous rumor plaguing the whole South at the very same time Myrri got so nosy. It was said that one unwanted omega wolf would come and bring peace. Halting and stopping everyone from doing the very thing vampires love to do—chaos. And the only thing to know and differentiate her from the others is that she ain’t a future Luna. A onee-ofa kind banished omega.” She clasped her hand and chimed, “And you obviously aren’t a future Luna! Your mate is my handsome and annoying nephew!”

I would keep crying until she changed her mind. The only sin I committed was coming to this world as an Omega…. Omega are the weakest in the pack, useless members of the pack,they are rare in the pack and as for my pack the Silver Claw Pack I was the only Omega. I wasn't loved by the pack members because there was nothing I was doing for them. I was the last in the food chain. The only person that loved me was my uncle and he died while saving me from the rogues. He was the Delta of the pack at that time.