Omega Leadernim Novels & Stories

Robert, Beth, Blake, and Darren stepped to the edge of the dais. “MEMBERS OF DARK MOON PACK, FRIENDS, FAMILY, AND ALLIES IT IS OUR HONOR TO INTRODUCE TO YOU THE NEW LEADERS OF DARK MOON PACK! ALPHA ROBERT WALLS, LUNA BETH WALLS, BETA BLAKE COLE, AND GAMMA DARREN ENSOR! MAY THEY SERVE WITH PRIDE, LOVE, STRENGTH, AND HONOR! MAY THEY STRENGTHEN ALLIANCES AND FRIENDSHIPS! MAY THEY BE YOUR SUPPORT WHEN YOU NEED IT! “ Jeremy roared.

“Except you’re not even an Alpha, are you?” Asher hissed because the damn word burned. The leader continued in an unbothered tone, "What a fucking joke that an Omega is the GHT supposed best racer. We’ll be mocked tomorrow if an Omega like you leads the front line and we lose. So let’s fix that. Before we let you go out there and embarass us, we need to confirm by ourselves.” “What the hell do you mean by that?” Asher's fingers balled into fists besides him and he gripped his clothes tight so he didn't connect his fist to their faces.

I ran to the door but in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of me "Where do you think you're running to? To cry to your Alpha?" My heart beat increased "Do you even realize that you're being disrespectful to the Luna?" He rolled his eyes, "Oh please. It's still you. Nothing has changed about you. You're still Mia, an omega from the Red Moon pack." I looked at him in disbelief. I wondered if this was the Ken that just had a conversation with the Ave just a few seconds ago. "Why are you doing this?" I asked him

As they were also under Lord Draven's power, no one recalled who their real leader was, and all they focused on was the hope that the strongest warrior would win in the fight. "We're the last three standing, but only one will lead the werewolf clan. I'll make sure that it's me, and both of you will die!" Magnus declared loudly. "No one is more deserving than me, Alpha Magnus! I'm dedicated to fulfilling the role better than you," Alpha Callum responded with determination. "I may be a beta, but I'll defeat both of you. I'll become the first beta to lead the entire werewolf community," Alex boasted, letting out a confident laugh.

Tears threatened to betray her, but she didn’t want to let them show that she was done. The thought that some slimy werewolf would take what she had saved her whole life for her Mate, her soul mate, made her want to vomit. “I want to hear you scream, Omega!” He laughed cynically, ripping the cloth from her mouth as she struggled to catch air, trying to get out of the bindings, which were digging into her joints even more.

“A wolf has never been claimed by an Icelander before, so nobody knows if you are going to survive it. But since you survived the blood bond, I’m sure you’d be fine” I glare at him. “That doesn’t make me feel any better. I need to know now if I can survive it. I’m just an omega and…” “Cut it out Crinka. Alphas and omegas don’t actually matter here. If you’re weak, you’re weak and if you’re string, you’re strong”, Eloive says. “Thanks for not making me feel any better”. “You’re welcome”, he says with a smile, before leaving me alone with Ruarc.

My name is Ava Rose—eighteen years old, Omega of the Selene Pack. From the moment I could understand my place in this world, I knew what I was destined for. As an Omega, I have no authority, no rights, and certainly no claim to stand by His side. I was never meant to rule. Never meant for greatness.

"The moment they see our banners, they’ll scatter into the crags, and we’ll be hunting them through the snow for weeks." "Then we don't send banners," I said, a cold, predatory satisfaction returning to my voice as I looked at the short-handled iron crowbars the omegas were carrying. I looked at Moana, the completed bond between our souls pulsing with a sudden, synchronized rhythm of absolute, unyielding intent. "We send the Alpha, the Beta, and the Luna. We take the head of the pack before they can clear the valley floor."

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

I was the family disgrace which is why I am the packs only omega. But let me explain something first. My father Alpha Jasper Knight was a kind alpha. He thought of everyone as his equal no matter what your official rank was. But that all changed the day he passed 15 years ago. When my mother Luna Esther Knight stepped up as alpha I was made the pack slave. My job was to cook and clean and do whatever the pack members wanted me to.