Omega Kaeya の小説・ストーリー

Once I got to her and I would touch her and she would tell me what her name was to know if I was doing the right thing. The first thing I went to is where Bella was, the next thing I should go to is Ethan, next to Ethan's left is Ceylon and from Ceylon I will go back to Ethan straight to Ethan's right is Khate, from Khate I will go back to Ethan, and from Ethan I'm going back to Bella. I'm going to Bella's left and that's an omega serving the packhouse. From that omega I go back to Bella and straight to another omega.

Prince was obviously taking her back. "I am not making any mistake, they call her the Omega. You seem not to know what that means. Briefly, she is the key to bring Haynes back into the physical world but once she is dead, I will be at peace" he leaned toward Prince and talked with a scary voice. "I understand you now. Haynes is the threat, she is the key to bring Haynes back. And you have to kill her. Assuming you kill her now, what if Haynes find another Omega. Are you going to kill that one too?" Prince chuckled.

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.

Silence slammed into the room. Rune pulled back sharply. Tierney studied me. Then smiled, thin and satisfied. “Oh, we know why,” he said. “Kyra is an rare Omega.” The word struck at my insides in shock. At least, I hoped that's how it was seen. I'd always knew, that Kyra was special or something, because for one, she had a very very weird scent that tasted bitter on my tongue. Omega. Rare. Mythic. Endangered. The room seemed to tilt.

This led the moon goddess to rain down her wrath upon her people, and after a hundred years of drought and famine in the five Kingdoms, the moon goddess — Cessi, listened to the prayers of her people and gave each Kingdom an Omega. An Omega is a rare and special creation with distinct features of a crescent moon on their forehead. The people were advised to treat the Omegas as embodiments of the moon goddess herself and once in a year an anniversary is held in the name of the moon goddess, whereby the Omegas are to dance traditionally to glorify her name.

‘Let’s go. We enter the living room and lurk by the doorway. Keeva jumps from her seat on the big, black couch and runs over to me. ‘Nikita. I’m so glad you’re here and ok.’ When she takes me into her arms a pulse of energy passes through me. It shoots through my whole body and instantly makes me tingle. The tiredness that had plagued me moments before evaporates. Her long thick hair hangs like a curtain over my face and her scent is all consuming. ‘Is it true?’ My voice silent in her mind. The slight nod of her head turns me giddy and I start to giggle. My body shakes from the effort of trying to subdue my laugh. I pull away from Keeva and try to compose myself. I look in her eyes, shocked

I asked quietly. Kenji gasped. "You know?" I nodded quietly. "Yes. I am an Omega. A rare Omega." "Ah!"

“So, we would like to offer you a place here in the states, as werewolves and lycan are not so different after all.” “That would be very kind of you,” Hazel replied meekly. “But…” The Luna interjected. “You are not part of our pack. Hence, you can only stay as an Omega,” she explained. Swallowing the lump in her throat, Hazel looked at her daughter's hazel eyes, and with a deep breath, she made the choice any mother would've made. “I accept the conditions,” she announced. After Hazel had been officially converted to an Omega by taking an oath and shaking her hand, which she'd cut a bit to draw out blood, with the Alpha, who had done the same. She went out clutching her baby.

“What is your name and what is your origin? I didn't get to know you when I was here in the mansion in the first place.” “I am a new entry, milady,” she told me. “My name is Kayla and I am an Omega from this Pack. I was recruited months ago and due to the trust which the Alpha has in me, he ordered me to be the leader of your entourage. I am humbly your head maid, milady.” “Oh, Kayla!” I exclaimed. “That's a sweet name and you have an interesting origin. You can go ahead and tell me what you wanted to share with me in the first place. I will give you a listening ear.”

Aria rubbed her palms nervously as Kael walked towards her, she kept batting her lashes constantly, eyes everywhere but his face. "Look at me." He spoke, his voice firm yet soft. She finally met his gaze and her knees buckled harder. She gulped down nothing as a cold sensation brushed her skin. He watched her, studied her and when he realized who she truly was, his wolf snarled. "An omega!" "You're the wolfless omega girl." He mumbled, his hands tucked behind him as he stared at her.