Omega Leadernim Novels & Stories

POV Lance The rest of the night went exceedingly well. The packs were all please with our plans and I could see that while the Dark Moon pack was sad that Sammy was moving, they were relieved that she would still have a place in the pack and regular contact with them. I was surprised to see how happy the Blood Mood pack was with Shimon taking leadership, Emma being announced as Luna and with Samantha as an advisor. They were also pleased that Elder Summers and Alpha Jack were going to assist. They were showing so much trust in the new leaders and I was relieved to see that my old pack would have a bright and happy future.

I nod, and he pushes his hands in his pockets. "Tonight, before you go to sleep, read the booklet. It will explain the technology here in Outcast more in-depth than I can. But in layman's terms, everything is simple. It's all made to make our stay easy. The leaders here are all wolfless. They focus on intellect more than people with wolves do. Their advancements are meant to assist us who are searching. They are pretty awesome. If you are here long enough, you should meet a few of them," Liam says as our small room comes to a halt. The door slides open once more, and he steps out. I follow behind, feeling a little wobbly.

An omega brought a stool with some objects on it as I walked up the stage, an omega is the lowest ranking member, they are the cleaners and cooks of the pack. In some packs omegas are nothing but unworthy low life, they are practically slaves in most packs but not here although we don't treat them as equal and don't mingle with them we still treat them well. "Do you Aryon Walker pledge to always serve, protect the blue moon pack and put it first before anything?" This is really happening, I felt nervous and my fingers were sweating.

“No one else.” “If you haven’t noticed.” Elena said, resting on the throne that was meant for someone almost twice her size. “Draven’s gone. Am I expected to leave the throne empty while sitting off to the side?” “That’s the way it has always been done!” The pack leader’s face turned red and his eyes bulged out. “You-you’re an omega. How could you sit on an Alpha king’s throne?” “I’m the Luna queen.” Elena raised an eyebrow. “You aren’t trying to compare me to any random omega out there, are you?”

The murmur that moved through the wolves in the circle was not loud and was not sustained and did not require loudness or sustaining to do its work, because the work it was doing was the work of an important thing being recognized and moved from theory into reality, and important things do not require fanfare to be recognized, only attention. I watched the Omegas, the ones who had spent the morning setting traps and carrying water and guiding the youngest among them to safety, the ones who had been the invisible architecture of everything that had worked in the engagement while the visible parts of it were being seen and noted and measured — I watched them lift their heads, one by one, in th

She answered respectfully, I bite my lip and twirl a pen. "Think again Delta Amanda." She gasped quietly. "Luna." She said respectfully and apologetically. "I've been reading your paper. I'll allow you to leave if you meet me in your Alpha's office in ten minutes for a new blood oath." Eli's P.O.V.

I couldn’t understand what her prolonged stare meant. “ Introduce yourself, Lana. ” She spoke when I stared back at her. My lips formed an O shape. Realization dawned upon me. Facing the three Alphas, I blinked awkwardly. Was I supposed to bow in respect or what? “ Hey? ” I waved my hand instead. “ I am Nor… ” Satan’s Buttocks! Not Nora. I coughed to clear my throat as all three of them stared at me with their penetrating eyes. “ I am Lana Redley. And I was chosen as the omega for the year by His Highness, Alpha King of the West. ” It sounded like Lana this time, right?

He was like a completely different person, a stranger she hardly recognized. The Blood Moon pack, where Onel belonged, was one of the strongest packs in the land. They were a force to be reckoned with, feared by all who knew them. But they were also a small pack, with only half a thousand members. Blue had only been able to stabilize his position as the alpha by marrying Onel, an omega.

"It's a bond. It's what holds me together. It's what makes me strong. I am an Omega, yes, but I am yours too. My strength is a product of all five of us." The Alphas exchanged a look. Ash’s expression was of quiet acceptance. Zane’s was of awe. Kai’s was a stoic nod of respect. Blaze’s was a mix of pride and fierce protectiveness. They were united in their support for her, their shared grief for Micah and Marla a powerful, silent understanding between them. "Rhea Mooncrest, daughter of Lira, daughter of Lunas," Noria said, her voice ringing out across the hall. "Will you adopt the name High Omega? Will you adopt the duty to unite the packs and lead them into a new age of balance and harmony?

I growl at the male and he glances my way before shifting and kneeling before me. “Alpha Hades. I am Owen, acting beta for this group of wolves. We are bound to the Red Rose, her secret warriors. She had ordered us to fight with you and help to defeat Roman. She also bade me tell you that this is also the will of Lydia, your Luna.”