Omega Lock Novels & Stories

But, I don't care. “Damelza,” she replied in a soft voice, making the wolf inside my body squirm comfortably. I smiled, and then I ducked to press my forehead against her. “You are so sweet and beautiful, my Omega.” I re-tightened my arms around her slender waist, pointing my nose at her tiny nose. “What?!” Damelza's startled voice sounded funny, making me smile wittily. Ah… it appears that my Omega needs real evidence from me. I opened the collar of the black shirt I was wearing, revealing my right neck, which displayed a wind vortex sign with a triangle inside.

What happened next was shocking. He dragged me back to the house by my arm and what I saw when I got inside was horrifying my parents lay dead and the house was trashed, but what scared me more was there was no scent of a rogue being in the house. Beta peter turned to me and asked what happened and why i lied i kept telling him i didn't but he didn't believe me and since my parents were dead Beta peter became the alpha and he had the pack warriors take me to the interrogation room. I sat quietly waiting for him and when he finally came he told me if I didn't tell the truth I would become the omega of the pack. He kept asking questions all night and by the end of it all he still didn't belie

She continued on about facts and such while others ogled over them. "To finish off our tour, I give you, the wolves. Now what we have here are gray wolves. We actually have a pack here in our zoo. We have six females, three pups, and our Alpha. Now our Alpha name is Alastor. Which in Ancient Greek means "tormentor." We named him this because he doesn't like anyone. No one can get near him, feed him, or be in the habitat with him awake. He is put under tranquilizer. Does anyone know what that is?" She asked the group of kids in the front. Eliza and I looked down over the wall separating us from the wild wolves. Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups.

the leader said, crossing his arms, "but they can't change the blood running through your veins. You are an omega wolf through and through." "Blockers?" I gasped, staring blankly at the bottle on my lap before looking back up at him. "What the hell are blockers? I don't even know what that word means! Those are just my allergy medications!" Marcus let out a dark, mocking cackle from the front seat, turning around completely to look at me. "Allergy pills? Jesus, kid, you really are clueless. Look at the contents. Those aren't for allergies. Those are high-grade oral scent and status blockers, cleverly masked and mixed with standard vitamins to keep your true nature completely hidden from the

Lyra asked. I opened my desk drawer and pulled out a small glass vial filled with clear liquid. I set it on the desk. "This is a suppressant," I said. "It masks genetic markers in blood samples for approximately seventy-two hours. If you take this the morning the Inquisitors arrive, your blood work will read as a standard omega." Lyra stared at the vial. "And you're just offering this to me?"

Ophelia stepped back calmly, holding the now-empty vial in her palm. “Relax. It’s not poison,” she said coolly. “What she inhaled is a prototype—an anti-wolf repellent compound I’ve been developing. It’s designed to overwhelm heightened olfactory receptors and force immediate system withdrawal in wolf-blooded hybrids. It’s entirely non-lethal…unless your body is allergic to honesty.” Susan stared in disbelief. “Anti-wolf...repellent? That’s—”

I was on a horse, riding to the market town two valleys over. If Ashton thought he could sneak around behind Xander’s back, then he was wrong. The first apothecary I visited was a fat man with stained fingers. “Evening, madam,” he said. “What can I...” “I’m looking for someone,” I cut him off. “Young. An omega. Black hair. Buys a lot of herbs.” The man frowned. “We get many.” I dropped a silver coin on the counter. “A lot... In the last moon. Masking roots. Bitter ash-bark.”

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The smirk on his face was nowhere to be seen and it was replaced with a deep scowl as he glared hard at Kaden. “You all know the rules,” Kaden continued. “Wolfsbane and silver are completely banned in this pack and no one is allowed to own them, use them, or even touch them. Everyone knows how dangerous they are because one small touch can kill a wolf in seconds. It causes instant death and you, the Elders, made the law yourselves.”

Her purse was getting fatter by the second. Delights wasn't just any Omega club. It had a reputation, but also rules.". Everyone had to show proof of suppressors or scent blockers. Odor eliminators were sprayed through the vents every thirty minutes, so the air was neutral, with no overwhelming combination of Alpha and Omega hormones. And security, burly men with serious guns, were everywhere, a steady, visible force. Sama felt, in a strange, perverse way, safer here than she ever had in her gilded cage at home.