Omega Level Mutant Romane & Geschichten

“But yours—” “Both of them are lit up,” I said, “What does that even mean?” “Truly, you have developed omega traits, but you still have your Alpha traits,” Gerard said, “which is weird, because my drugs don’t work this way.” Gerard began his medical gibberish about how Alphas and omegas have an extra part of the brain called something that sounded like what could summon a demon, how his drug altered that part and neurotransmitter, breaking genetic sheath—whatever the fuck that meant.

She continued, her eyes turning red. I laughed bitterly. This must be a drama. My mother was surely acting. But when did she become so good at acting? An Omega? In a world filled with different types of humans; Alpha, Omega, and Beta. Where men and women could be an omega or beta while only men could be Alpha, every man had always wanted to be Alpha, but unfortunately, there were still multiple men who were born as Omega.

a mechanical voice announced. The world shifted. I wasn't just in the room anymore. I was the ship. I could feel the hum of the engines in my teeth. I could feel the radar pings bouncing off the water like a heartbeat. And I could feel the wolves. Thousands of them. Small, angry sparks of red light scattered across the map of Europe. "Sing for them, Bianca." Miller stood over a technician. "Broadcast the 'Omega' sequence. Shut their nervous systems down. Every single one."

“Why are we in a forest Andrea you know I have trauma from here.“ She waved her hands, “You have nothing to worry about girl, this is not rogue property.“ she assured me though i didn’t feel any better. I still felt unease creeping my skin and very jumpy from just the sounds of our feet. “Relax girl,“ my wolf murmured and only then was k able to calm down. “So we are going to be testing your strength. You’re an Omega which makes you have the prettiest white fur but in order to compete against other wolves you have to be strong.“ “So how can I build my strength then?“ She smiled wickedly, “You run!“ My wolf is relishing the moment as we sprint around the forest but it’s a different case for m

Suddenly, a mechanical voice echoed through the entire rainforest like a death sentence: 【Phase One Complete.】 【Initial Trial Candidates: 100; Currently Surviving: 20.】 The number made my fingers pause involuntarily. In just three days, eighty lives had become fertilizer for the rainforest. Fragments of last-minute messages flashed across the communication crystal—filled with despair and madness. 【Don't go to the swamp! There's a mutated hydra there, it has no reason, it eats anyone it sees!】 【Did anyone see the Omega on the fifth level? He was driven mad by the illusions there and clawed himself to death...】

With a quick motion, I hurled the metals into the swimming pool of the abandoned warehouse that served as my refuge. I am Scarlett, the last mutant and werewolf following the rogue-led third-world invasion. I've been in hiding for years, and I despise interruptions... My thoughts drifted as the metals, previously floating in the air, suddenly plummeted to the ground. I couldn't dodge the heavy iron pieces crashing down on me, nor could I shift into my wolf form for safety. "What on earth is happening?" I shouted, shielding my head with my arms. My eyes widened in horror, realizing that each falling piece could seriously harm an ordinary human.

My power clawed at the threads, tried to smother the cracks, and tried to seal the abyss. And for one breathless instant… it almost worked. Almost.. But the void screamed. A soundless, endless scream that ripped through my marrow. My pheromones faltered. The abyss devoured them, like swallowing light into a black hole. My knees buckled, chest caving inward. “No…” I gasped, the word raw, shredded. “No, no, no!” “My omega..” His voice. Vlad’s voice. I whipped my head toward him, tears already streaming. He stood at the center of it all, shadows bleeding from his frame, glyphs blazing brighter than I’d ever seen—bright, and unstable.

I didn't move or anything but listened. "Back in my pack, I have a little sister. She's an omega," he said. That got my full attention. 'Don't tell me he threw the little girl out.' I cursed in my mind to Sparkle. 'He did.' "You remind me of her." he completed. I wrote on the ground in haste; 'How?' "She also has weirdly cut hair like you. And she's mute as well," he said. I looked at him in amusement. I messily wrote a reply; 'I have never met another mute person.'

Alvara asked in excitement. “ Omega level mutants are the strongest mutants with the most powerful potential mutant abilities and multiple mutant powers like immortality, extreme manipulation of matter and energy, high psionic ability, strong telekinesis and so on. They are the ones considered as the most serious threat, capable of wide scale destruction and totally impossible to take down or kill. They are the most powerful among all the other 5- level Mutants………......