Omega Felix Novels & Stories

"We spent months prepping his system to handle the load. He will give the stability the Wolfe line could not. No more silver sickness. No more shifts. Just a clean corporate union." Felix walked over. His hand reached for my hair. I flinched back. My skin crawled. "I have heard so much about you, Iris. The little accountant who thought she could run from the family business." "I am not a business," I spat. My eyes flicked to the door. "You are a legacy," Felix said. His smile did not reach his eyes. "And I am the one who will make sure it does not go bankrupt." I looked at Eleanor. The truth hit like a punch. They were not fixing the Bond. They were replacing the Wolfe line. They would turn

Something had happened to Elena. I could feel it in my bones. I could see it in the silence that followed. So, I had called for Felix. He had been deep in the western territories, forging false treaties and ensuring our rogue allies in the outer isles remained loyal. Felix, My mate… ruthless, calculating, and still madly devoted to our cause had responded immediately. “She is our child,” he had said, his voice gravel with rage. “They will regret ever touching her. I’ll see to it she’s released.”

This little baby could be anything, and I hated the thought of it being robbed of all it's potential. On the hand, it could turn out to be an alpha. As an alpha it would then grow up to be a happy wolf with out a worry in it's life. But, Xavier views on omegas would surely be transferred onto him. Somehow that felt worse then if my kid was the omega. I wanted my kid to have the world, but more importantly, I wanted my kid to be good.

"Alex? What's new, buddy? Why are you calling so late? And sleep? No, I am not sleeping at all; I am playing football." "I'm having an emergency." Alex said, and he rolled his eyes. He waited for Alvin's hum of acknowledgement before going on. "A friend of mine who's an Omega... she's gone into heat." There was a moment of silence. Then his cousin chuckled over the line. "An Omega friend in heat, you say? Wow, you care about Omega's heat. Well, Alex, you only care about one particular omega." Alvin, be quite... Alex uttered a warning in a clear tone until Alvin smothered his amusement.

His aura flared—massive, suffocating, and undeniably Alpha. "They rejected you," he whispered, his voice dropping an octave, turning dangerous. "The fools. They have no idea what they just let go." "I'm just an Omega," I sobbed, the adrenaline finally leaving me. "I'm nobody." Félix leaned in, his nose brushing against my neck, taking a deep, slow breath of my scent. His eyes widened, turning a deep, glowing emerald. "You're not an Omega, Little Bird," he murmured into my skin, his breath hitching. "You're the scent of the moon itself."

Mattel pressed. “She played me for a fool,” Felix replied, “I mean, I didn’t even know she was an omega. Even if I had my suspicions then maybe a regular wolf?.” Mattel felt his shoulders slump. Another dead end again. Felix, unaware of Mattel’s frustration, continued undaunted.

It was Maren, Rieka’s trusted handmaiden. To the world, Maren was nothing more than a loyal servant who lived to please her mistress. But in truth, she was Uriel’s ally, a woman who had once admired the strength the Omega carried, even in her suffering. When Uriel was reborn as Rey, Maren had sworn her allegiance anew, working quietly in the shadows to ensure her lady’s plans could move forward. “You’ve done well,” Rey said softly, her tone clipped but laced with the faintest warmth.

“What did you do to the guards?” “I took care of them. Everyone sees me as a fragile girl with a defective wolf, but my wild wolf’s the strongest they’ve ever seen. I killed an Alpha female. Do you know how hard that is? I can hold silver. No wolf can do that. What’s a little omega like you, then?” “I may have a smaller wolf, but I’m more than my rank.” Elowen cocked her head to the side and rolled her eyes. So much for a comeback, I thought.

Instead of shivering despite his weakness, Zeidan smiled at him, revealing blood-stained teeth. "You should have thought twice before walking right into my trap." He said in a haunted tone and before Shelbrooke would look back to know what he was smiling at, a large white Wolf had pounded on him, gritting vicious fangs. He fell to the floor with a thud, terribly tired and weak that every sound was muffled. He was worried he would pass out which is a bad thing to happen as he has to be there for his people and prevent the Werecats from infiltrating the rest of the city, talk of getting to the Onyx. He needed to get there before them and unleash its powers. That is if it doesn't make things wo

The memories were there, always pushing me to reopen closed doors. But Mira had put me up to a healing process, something that grounded me and made me stay through to reality. “He’s a scumbag. Look away,” she hissed, pulling my arm a little. When we finally took our spot on the line, the murmurings became clear. “Weakass omega. What does she think she’s doing here?” Someone even knelt and made a mocking prayer to the moon goddess. “Please, take Calla and give us other Vales. She’s too weak and empty to carry the Vale legacy,”