Omega Me Novels & Stories

“Then, what are you uneasy about like this? We love each other, isn't that more than enough. Do you believe me if I am happy if I live with you? If you don't believe me, then I will promise to always accept you, accompanying you in difficult or happy circumstances. Whatever our circumstances will be, I still love you because you are my Alpha.” The beautiful Omega smiled heartily with her hands stretched out, stroking tan-skinned cheeks under her body.

she murmured. "What!!.....how!!.....what do you….. I unexpectedly stammered as I bewilderedly stared at her with my mouth hanging open. "Hey, look don't say that I told you, please," she sounds nervous. I needed to calm myself to avoid making her uneasy or scaring her, I needed the full details. "How do you know?" I asked with a lower tone. She breathes out before saying "You know that I am an omega…." "Yeah I know, big head," I say as I roll my eyes at her.

She turned the chair around to face me and sat down. "My name is Sasha Copperman." "Copperman?" I murmured bluntly while nodding. I don't know why. "Yes, Copperman, my family was part of one of the most blessed packs in the whole of Oceania." "I am really sorry to abrupt you during this whole copper thing, but that's not what I asked you. What am I doing here? Am I dead? Is this the afterlife?. "

Because he knew that he had lost the battle. He was shocked when he heard about Hamileja. Hamileja was an old village with a bunch of Omegas. He was a businessman of Omega trafficking. Each year he caught a lot of omega from there and sold them. Some of the omega's parents sold their own daughter to him because they felt their child was a burden to them. So it was easy for him to get omegas. Before attacking The Rivermoon pack, he did all of that.

“Do you now that omegas aren't really that weak. We are the last rnak in the werewolf power hierarchy but we sure do have some benefits. I rolled my eyes, kickin' my feet against a stone on the floors asI snapped on sone trousers. I made my way down the rest of the forest as I ignore the thing aged just said. I wasn't interested in what she was saying. To be very honest, she was speaking shit. And I wasn't buying into it. What stupid use could an omega spirit wolf be of? What? I asked myself for a long while before I finally decided to ask her questions. The corners of my lips pulled into a tight skike as I opened the mind link to send her a question. “What use are you of? Are you strong? Do

“Thanks.” “Do you want some food? Something to drink maybe? It’s been days since you ate.” Ellie waved her hand to indicate the few people who were scattered around the room. “You can ask any of these people for whatever you want and they’ll bring it. They’re called Omegas, it kind of means waitress, concierge… maid maybe? Basically, you call “Omega” and the closest one to you will come over right away. Talking to one of them is like talking to all of them. Whatever you want just happens. One of them will even come in from another next room if there aren’t any here, you ask them for what you want and another one will show up with it. Whoever, it can get here the fastest. They can hear you fr

Chapter 1 “I’m only telling you this, because life can do terrible things,” - Terrible Things by Mayday Parade An Omega is the lowest ranking in a Werewolf pack. ‘O’ is the last alphabet in the Greek Alphabet, so that makes Omega the lowest ranking. I am the Omega/Slave of the Broken Shadows pack. I don’t know why I got this position but they said that it was because I was ugly and unexpected. I don’t know if it’s true because I don’t think I am ugly. I think that I am just average. Being an Omega isn’t easy. The beating when you do something wrong. The words that they say to you get lodged in your brain and don’t want to come out and the bruises.

After the door shut behind him and the butterflies let me go, I collapsed back on the couch. "Wow, so," I glanced over at mom who was sideways to my vision. I flip over so she was right side up and I watched her attempt to pick the right words. "Alpha and Omega, Omega to Luna." Like a water faucet she started to cry, I stand and tug her into a hug.

But when he saw Ashly walk in their school hall several years ago, he couldn't escape the charm that was brought by his wide smile. Then they were tasked with helping students in their school, and many of them are omegas. Alex wasn't a typical Alpha. He respects everyone, even Alpha or Omega. He was confident in his ability; he knew damn well he could pull this particular trick to earn more respect from Ashly. But what surprised him was Ashly's compliment. It's been a month, and for him, it's still new. He was helping others as well, as if he were really doing this for himself, more like Ashly. He managed to match Omega's emotions, and he helped them. That was how Alex found himself being dr

omega. I stopped walking and froze on the spot, eyes glued to the paper. It wasn't alpha. Not beta. It was damn fucking omega. Everything disappeared in my eyesight. Even the paper went dark. The word 'omega' enlarged in my vision. O M E G A. The word rang in my head.