Omega Felix Novels & Stories

“If it was me, I would place the wolves that are under her control near the markers. She knows it affects some but not all of your warriors. If you have warriors down, and witches distracted with dismantling these markers to get through, she will have a better chance of picking us off before we even reach her.” “What’s your name?” Ben asks. “Felix, Sir.” “We need to pair a witch who can track and dismantle these markers with wolves who are immune and wolves who are not. I’m not leaving Elara’s side, but I am a liability. The faster we can destroy them, the better. Can you help us with that?” “Yes, sir.” Everyone in our vicinity heard the command and gets to work. We have a witch to kill.

Even without a wolf's scent, my instincts were screaming. ​A man stepped into the sickly yellow light of the neon sign. He didn't smell like a wolf. He didn't even smell entirely human. He smelled like ozone, old parchment, and burnt circuitry. He was an Outcaster—a "Static," one of the rare humans who lived on the fringes of the Lycan corporate world, surviving by selling the one thing wolves couldn't master: pure, unadulterated data. ​"Nobody is looking for me," I rasped. My voice sounded like it had been dragged over gravel. "I'm an Omega. I'm nothing."

By the time his guards found him, he had been bonded together, every penny on him taken. Alexander wanted the omega caught. Only to learn he had fled. A person of his status would have let the incident go, but he personally searched day and night for the omega. Although he finally caught the omega and he was thrown behind bars, the omega had somehow managed to shoot an arrow at Alexander. When I asked Alexander if he regretted it, he said he’d do it over and over again, even if it meant incurring many more wounds, as long as he apprehends anyone who dared to step on his tail.

Declan and Sebastian cheer behind us, clearly entertained that Liam is encountering that sort of feeling. Not long before we leave the room however, a tremendous structure fills the entryway. "Hello," he gestures at Liam, and afterward turns his look to me. "I'm Felix," he presents himself, without a grin. "I'm Isla," I note his comparability to Liam, their resemblance practically frightening. Felix is built, significantly more so than Liam, and strong. He is tall with earthy colored hair, his face a practically ideal duplicate of Liam. Nonetheless, a meager scar extends from his brow to his cheek, damaging his generally lovely face. Assuming Liam was the Sovereign of Light, Felix would sure

I instructed the head omega to call the pack's doctor and to also stay beside her, in case she wakes up. As I got back downstairs, I spotted Felix who was seated beside Stella. He bowed his head politely in greeting and continued his discussion with Stella. "Who's that man with your daughter, Stella?" I asked Gamma Ferguson, acting like I didn't know who Felix was and was just being an alpha who knew his subject. "He's a friend of hers," he replied. "If you don't want him here, I can ask him to leave." "No it's fine," I said nonchalantly. "I don't see a reason why he shouldn't be here."

Author POV:- "Have you eaten? Are you okay?" That's what Allen asks when she sees Alexandra downstairs in the garden. "I have. I'm okay Allen please stop worrying about me. I'm sorry for making you worry and almost releasing your wolf." Alexandra said with a small smile that the other night Allen practically let her wolf take control, it's so hard for Liam to control the Omega. He even commanded Allen to calm down, she was so furious that if they didn't stop her, she will definitely attack someone or kill them.

I made sure everything was precise, fueling his anger. He staggered to the ground at some point, and the Pack roared in disbelief. They couldn't believe what was happening—their greatest and strongest warrior was already on the mud, brought down by a little, weak and fragile Omega. A glance at the Council Elders revealed the unpleasantness clearly on their faces. “This can't be possible,” Elder Mordecai said, his voice dripping with venom. But even as they wallowed in shock and hatred, I was busy blocking swings from Raoul. Though at some point, the blades did get to me, making me bleed, but I didn't let it weigh me down.

It locks down a wolf and slows healing if it gets into your system in low amounts but deadly in high doses. “I’ll ask one more time. Who helped you Felix?” Felix’s hazel eyes snapped up to mine in answer. Determination and defiance. “So be it. One more night in here then.” I said as I nodded at my man and he began pouring the liquid over the open chest wounds.

An influx of information regarding the owner of the body rapidly flowed into his brain. Apparently, the body owner was his counterpart in a universe where you are categorized into three groups: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Wei Lin Feng was an omega who will go to any length to keep the spotlight on himself. Lin Feng was famously known as a villainous omega who tried to kill his half-brother not once but a dozen times due to jealousy. He failed because someone was always interfering with his plans. Unfortunately, the last time he tried to kill his half-brother, he was beaten by his father and abandoned by everyone he knew. For a spoiled little omega. Living his life alone, thrown away, is worse th

I don’t like the feeling I’m getting. Gamma Dave scoffed at my response, saying while drawing closer again, “You’re funny, Omega. How is it a long time? Okay fine, let’s say it happened a long time like you claim, but what about the current update?” He smirked, sliding both hands into his pocket. “That rumor is now the latest news in Wolf Fall. Omega being chased by the Alpha. They all think their Alpha is crazy about you.”