Omega M Novels & Stories

Kassandra's POV: First off let me tell you how I got to be an omega in my pack. It was one tragic night when I was 14 and I was at home with my parents, the alpha and luna of the Red river pack in texas. I had just got home from school and went to take a nap when I heard a noise from the living room. I went down to check it out and saw that three rogues had found their way into our house. Next thing I know my father was dead and my mother told me to run and that's what i did.

Eloise took the opportunity to tighten her grip on him, her presence gentle yet oppressive. "I warned you, Nigel… Omegas can be dangerous if they know how to use their pheromones. It's their only weapon."

I sighed, and began to walk on the narrow path. Looking down, my heart shook for the fear of falling off. I couldn't see anything below me: it was completely dark. I swallowed hard, and continued walking until I arrived at the spot where I was meant to stand. Suddenly, the lights came on, shining directly on me. I swept my eyes all over the place, looking at my reflections on the mirror hanging in the air. “My name is Caleb, and you are standing before the Five Pillars Of Truth that oversee the affairs of the White Moon pack. Would you kindly tell us why you're here, Daphne?”

I then shifted it from hand to hand, playing with the weapon. "I don't think you're understanding. You and I are mates. I might be an Omega, but it doesn't change the fact that you and I share a bond." He said placing his hand on my knee which made sparks emit from our contact. I moved my leg away from him as fast as possible. No omega touched me.

The Omega wished it was theirs instead. “Why are you still sulking?” Dominica, a she wolf who had soft figures and features as an Omega but her ever fading scent of a Beta wolf always gave her off. Her hair was a long cheery pop that barely reached her shoulders and her eyes were a deep shade of brown, pure and innocent. Rue, another Beta but the one with a short-lived tempered rolled her organ of sight dramatically. “Don’t tell me you are still thinking of Logan” she went over to a couch and made herself comfortable.

They didn't take it off. Dean and Trey stoked off the platform, disappearing into the maze of the gathered pack members. With his wolf now dormant, so were his powers. He kicked his lips, tasting the salty bitterness that was his tears. He fixed his eyes on the gathered pack members. They were all silent. Not even a single sound could he hear. They all had their eyes fixed on him and it creeped him. He opened his mouth to speak and found it very difficult. Adam climbed the platform and took the silver off his neck with his gloves hands, placing it inside a box and passing it to an Omega who took it away to its storage location.

But if an Omega is present, the hierarchy of power is stabilized. Omega abilities are precious. They could sense another person’s emotion, especially when the Alpha is irritated, and they could disappear in seconds to avoid the Alpha’s rage. Omegas had a sixth sense for trouble too. If an Omega appeared nervous and moved quickly, it meant that something is wrong. But if an Omega appeared to be relaxed, it meant that everything was fine.

The alpha says and he starts wearing his shoes and coat. "Where are you going?" The omega woman ask in confsion. "I am going to find my omega, so I can genteate 32M sale in fisrt day and broke all records." "But I thought you like me and you wnat s.." "I want have to sex with you so be prepare yourself I am going to fuck you after we find that omega. Till now shut the fuck and follow me."

Caesar was not kind-hearted, but today, he had a rare moment of conscience. As he dialed the number, the Omega, who had been crying, suddenly stopped. Caesar could sense the wind carrying her scent. The Omega leaped towards him, and her fragrant jasmine scent almost overwhelmed Caesar. Her soft lips touched his cold military uniform, and her delicate, scarred fingers brushed against his intricate emblem.

Menroe stammered, his fear palpable. Steele hummed in response before reaching for Menroe's neck, choking him without a hint of remorse. Hunter turned his attention to Freya, carefully cradling her delicate hands within his own. One of his large hands enveloped both of hers. "She's an omega, which means she lacks the healing abilities of other wolves. Her body takes three times longer to heal than that of an ordinary wolf. Are you aware of this, Beta?" Hunter inquired, tilting his head in Will's direction.