Omega Kaeya Novels & Stories

she says almost pleading as she kneels down and holds my hands. “What do you mean? Look here, lady, I don't even know who you are. You keep calling me Hera but my name is Carla and I am not a warrior, I am an Omega.” “Enough! Enough of belittling yourself! It seems that you really don't remember, so I will help you. But this is the last time I will be helping you.” she puts her two fingers on my forehead. “Farewell, 'till you find your way to me again!”

the pack replied and he nodded. "Now we have to tell you something that's been hidden from us all for years, including me. In order to get all the facts, I will turn the floor over to Alpha Jack's daughter. She is a powerful Omega and I need for you to all listen to her story. Some of you may remember her, Golden Pack, please welcome Samantha" he finished. Instantly the pack was in an uproar. Alpha Lance started to yell but I stopped him. "Please. Let me handle this" I whispered and he bowed to me.

He didn't have the courage to look at her bare chest due to her v-neck top and quickly looked at the opposite direction. Emma, pretending to have just realized the results of her silly action, moves away. "Sorry about that, teehee." She acts cutely and imitates the common actions of a kawaii girl on shoujo animes. **** Zen Alfonso finished typing on his laptop and had the document printed out. He went ahead and leaves the department. But before he rides the elevator, he sees Emma doing heart poses with her arms for him and even going as far as to wink at him repetitively.

"By Selene... It is true! You've found your mate?!" His excitemenT churns my stomach. My mind flashes back to the murmurs from the crowd, to the words that made my blood boil. "Isn't she the Omega?" Nausea churns inside me, tangling with my growing rage. I whip my head toward Cade, my glare sharp enough to cut through steel. "Cade. Who is this girl?" It's Kyra who answers. "Ava Rose. Eighteen. Pack Omega." The words hit like a sledgehammer.

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.

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!”

Terrick and Annex walk around the pack looking at things that need their attention. Meanwhile, back in the pack house inside the Luna's room. Ayra an omega in the pack. Omegas are the lowest rank in a pack. They are the last to eat and the last to leave the table. Ayra was cleaning the Luna's room when she caught a movement in the corner of her eyes. Turning around, she saw the Luna's fingers move lightly before she open her eyes like someone who just had a nightmare. Panting heavily like she just ran a marathon race. She grunt and raised her hand to massage her aching head.

“You— you want to know about omegas?” Miyamura begins to cut his own steak into smaller pieces. “Is that so hard to believe? My secretary is an omega, you know?”. He deflects the question back at Sorahiko with a smile. “So tell me something about omegas”. Sorahiko swallows. He stares at Miyamura in contemplation. “Wha— what exactly do you want to know?”. He’s twisting up his words in his confusion. Miyamura finds it cute. “Just tell me anything”.

Draco's words carried a harsh tone, and it was evident that my arrival had interrupted whatever she was doing. "What? I am not one of them, ma'am. I am Kayla Hills, the Omega who got rejected by Alpha Lex back then and was handed over to Alpha Netayam by you!" I explained, my body trembling with nervousness as I maintained eye contact. I was overwhelmed with fear, uncertain about her reaction and how she perceived me. "Alpha Lex?" She muttered, momentarily lost in thought. After a brief pause, she finally recalled the past. "The runaway Omega!" Mrs. Draco exclaimed, a frown still etched on her face as she observed me. Without hesitation, I nodded, confirming her recognition.

Cleo inquired. “Yes, but that woman is stubborn as hell,” Keisha noted as she crossed her legs and put some folders on the side table. “Raj believes that she is here for reparations.” An omega came in and stood to the side of the sitting area. Her hands lapped over and her blonde head bowed. Giving her my attention, I asked, “Yes, Omega?” When she held up her head, I recognized who she was and frowned. “Good morning, madams,” She curtsy and acknowledged all of us. “I am here to serve you, Luna. May I help you with anything?” At least this time she knew her place.