Omega Class Mutants Novels & Stories

Grandma starts to explain, glancing at grandpa with uncertainty. He squeezes her and focuses his attention on me, “He blamed us for her death. As I’m sure you know, your mother was a hybrid, or Omega as some like to say,” he says with distaste. I nod but look at them in confusion. I sniff the air and realise they both carry the scent of a mutolupus. “Wait, you’re both wolves,” I say in surprise, “But if mum was an Omega, one of you had to be human.”

Omega Warfare Lyra stepped back from Kael's enhanced assault as her mind cascaded through empathic webs that connected to all purified minds in the Great Hall, her omega ability converting individual conflict to paranormal warfare that drew strength from networking shared pack bond rather than corporeal combat that would be unconstitutional trial requiring emotional rather than martial determination.

I sat down at the chair beside her bed and grabbed her hands, almost jolting at the warm and tingly sensation that coursed through me. "What are you doing to me, Amelia?" I asked. I know she'd be up in a few hours. If she wasn't an omega, the bite would heal in one hour maximum but omegas heal at a very slow pace. "Can you just forget about her omega gene for once?" Ray, my wolf said angrily. I sighed in exasperation and inhaled a great whiff of Amelia's scent. My wolf purred in delight at this. I kept caressing her hands, lost in my world when suddenly, flashbacks flashed through my head.

That's why they were werewolves- Good healing ability, depending on the rank of their wolf. Omegas healed slower while Gamma wolves healed almost as well as the Beta wolves. Mel and Rolandro were Beta wolves. If either of them could get a good ranking and score in the forthcoming competition, then he would be upgraded to an Alpha wolf. "It's unexpected that you can make us crash against our will. You'd make a good warrior, miss Lavana." one of them said. "I... Thank you...."

I nodded in agreement. “But he usually visited during the holidays until his Father passed away. He had to take over as Alpha and we discovered we were fated mates. I have always been called a wolfless Omega, for Kian it was an insult to be mated to an Omega and one who has not been able to shift for years!!” Eric’s eyes shone in amazement, “No wonder you were unable to heal quickly as expected.” His words tore through my heart leaving me in pain for some minutes.

She looks at her beta again and he shrugs. "Why do you think you're scum because you're an omega? We wouldn't be anywhere without our omegas. They make sure we have clean clothes, equipment, fresh food. They are not our slaves. They are pack members who contribute just like everyone else." I just stare at her confused. "No? Omega's are slaves. We aren't part of the pack. We're underneath everyone else." "Who told you this? I think I'd like to meet this person who thinks every pack member isn't equal."

" This is my Luna. Plus that's what I wanted to add, she never managed to charm me, nor Elsa and Rayan. She hates Pamela because despite being a weaker omega than Selena, Pam was able to resist her very pheromones easily." A witch's power for a witch, I thought. " With what Elsa told me about your abilities, I am convinced that Selena's pheromones will never be able to reach you." I nodded as Greg's phone rang. He shifted to pick it up as he listened, his face darkened. He hung up before getting out of bed to get his clothes. " A problem?" " We found the Mutants." I gasped in surprise before straightening up. " I... is it true?"

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.

The day was supposed to be the happiest day of her life turned into a worst one for her when she shifted into a beautiful wolf yet the power radiating from it screamed one thing. Omega. She was an omega, a weak wolf. Her whole family turned against her the very day, they all were of higher ranks, her father was an alpha while her mother a beta and it was expected from both siblings to turn into either an alpha or beta but after she shifted as an omega, all the love and attention from her parents turned void.

“Gale, what happened?!” “Shit! There is a small group of people who tried to release the head council, I gotta go!” The sudden disconnection left him unsettled. He quickly ordered two of his Beta members to guard the cabin while he investigated the situation below. Transforming into his wolf form, he witnessed Soma and Gale battling a group of berserkers. These hybrids had augmented strength from a chemical injection, attempting to save the head council while eliminating witnesses. Fortunately, they had anticipated this assault. Gale and Dimitri foresaw that the opposing forces still had some reserves and would strike during the executions. Despite the berserkers' formidable nature, they wer