Omega Collar Novels & Stories

’ She growls at the wolf but then stopped to run toward me. The guy that is known as Benjamin had a wolf bark at him, they were circling him, when he had one wolf try to bite him, Benjamin then fell on his behind, getting up I saw Cosmo walk to Benjamin and before he could pass Benjamin, Cosmo lifted his rear paw then peed on Benjamin, I had to turn for a moment to not laugh my butt off, Cassidy picked up her speed after seeing what other wolf did, I found him to be my favorite out the pack, “ew you stupid Fucking dog! You peed on my brand-new shirt!” Benjamin shouted as he took his now peed shirt off, walking into the castle I’m directed by Wanda to where I need to go when I see Holly walki

Allen growled at the teacher dangerously, but the teacher didn't let go. "Let her go before you end up just like the judge on the floor. No one touch my Omega; I will fucking kill you and burn this fucking building!" Sebestian screamed. The teacher still wouldn't let go, so Allen grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back so forcefully that he snapped his collarbone. "I don't like being touched. You should know that about Omegas since you're a teacher and all, but after today I'd turn in my credentials. Nighty night." She punched him square in the face, and he fell unconscious.

I whispered, my hands shaking uncontrollably. "You did," Kael said. He stepped closer, inspecting my face. "Your eyes... they were glowing." "Glowing?" "Gold," Kael said. "Pure gold." He looked back at the road where Thorne had knelt. "That was an Alpha Command," Kael said. "You forced an Alpha to kneel with a thought." "I'm an omega," I said, panic rising in my throat. "That's impossible." Kael looked at me, and this time, there was no doubt in his eyes. Only awe.

There is no part of my body that does not have a spot or an injury there. I have got a pair of blue eyes. My wolf's name is Octavia. She has a fur of hazel brown with some cream color on it. Well, she has a pair of blue eyes. And before I forget to mention it, she has been thinking about her mate a lot. Mate… speaking of mate, I don't think he would want us. I mean I'm not beautiful. I am just some omega who wears tattered clothes. My hair is not very well combed, I just use my hands to detangle them.

His neck was full of redness and bites around the protective collar around his neck, something that seemed strange to him. Later he recalled that rich families only marked their omegas after the age of 18 when they were formally presented or that was the strange excuse they gave. Still, Nolan made sure everyone knew who she belonged to. Will seemed to him that everything was fairly normal. With the presence of that omega, she did not receive visits from Nolan and soon after she realized that neither from the head of the family. Until one day he decided to go upstairs in the middle of the morning and found Nolan's bedroom door slightly open. What he saw left him so tonic that he nearly vomite

he rumbled softly, his deep voice cutting through the ambient hum of the club. I froze instantly, holding my breath. He opened the box to reveal a stunning, delicate silver chain harness. It was crafted from fine, weightless sterling links designed to drape gracefully over the shoulders, crossing over the chest, and anchoring directly into the silver ring of my leather collar, dropping down to wrap snugly around my waist.

He wraps something metallic around my neck and clicks it into place with a soft snap. One more necklace as a gift. "Open your eyes," he commands softly. As I open my eyes, I gasp. In the mirror, a stunning rose gold choker is reflected. It’s elegant, like a high-end piece of boutique jewellery. It’s thin, but right at the centre, resting against my pulse, is a small, beautifully engraved letter: W. My fingers tremble as I reach up to touch it. To the outside world, it’s just a beautiful accessory, but to me, the weight of it is a brand. It’s a collar.

At the midpoint of the symbol was a wolf head facing forward in perfect symmetry with gold sigils and angular patterns running down its face. Surrounding the wolf head is a circular cosmic halo, etched with stars and flowing lines, crown-like points around the circle, forming a halo that resembles a crest, and a downward-pointing triangular element beneath the wolf. “Why would you touch that?” Freya asked, glaring daggers at me. “I think its high time she left, Thor.” Thor flashed Freya a dangerous glare and I stood immediately. “I think I should leave like she said.” I uttered. “I’ll go see Roxanne now.”

“Fine!! What’s next?” “Once those omegas will feel comfortable, ask Breda, Beta Female, to ask them who sold them without their wish?” Wylder said that all the omegas which he purchased were sold to the agents, and then those agents sold them to the organizers, or maybe the chain was longer than that. There was no use in holding the collar of the organizers because they could never take him to the root of this chain because they had no idea about the agents in the middle because every time, they had someone else as an agent.

And lastly she looked at her lover, her soulmate, who was looking at her intensely. “Yes, I'm willing.” She replied sheepishly even both of her cheeks had flushed blushing. Serry's answer made them breathe a sigh of relief. Addy stood up and then walked towards his Omega. He squatted down, holding his Omega's little hand, that felt very soft on his rough skin. He opened the box in his hand containing one necklace made of diamonds with the pendulum of two wolf heads made of Swarovski clefts and the wolf's pendulum eyes were made of rare rugby stone. Addy stood up again and put the beautiful necklace around his Omega's neck.