Omega Mpreg Novels & Stories

I stop just a couple of steps back from them but close enough so Jay can see me and I carry on with what Alex was saying. "Well you see Jay, it was all for nothing, yes Luna and Alpha are my parents and nothing in this world could ever change that but they are not my parents by blood. I don't have any Alpha blood in me, I'm technically an Omega." He looks completely lost and I have to bite back the laugh that's trying to free from my throat.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

If only I'd figured that out sooner, we wouldn't have so many problems now. My wonderful, handsome mate is an emotional wreck who can't stop stuffing himself with chocolate and everything sweet. Brent's pregnant. Can I call it a pregnancy since it goes against the rules of nature I've known since I was a kid? I think I can. We found out about a week ago, and no one knows but us. Okay, the pack doctor knows, but she has to keep her mouth shut. She was the one who helped me find more information about the phenomenon that I never thought was possible, but the old books have the information- written black on white. 'Male Omegas can bear children of their fated mates.' So far, we've been able to

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

I ignored the rapid beating of my heart as they both growled in response to my command. At once, they both lunged at me. I was quick on my feet, dodging their attacks as fast as I could because I knew the truth. I knew that no matter how many people called me their alpha, I was born weak. I was an omega. I couldn’t take two of these wolves on my own. The only thing I had on my side was my speed. “Stand down!” I screamed as I shifted back to my human form. I was plotting my escape, and if I was fast enough, I would make it home before they would get a hold of me.

Every day, I ask myself the same question, and every day, I come to the same conclusion: I hate my life, and there is no happy ending for me. As the pack’s Omega, I can’t bear children, and neither will I ever be able to feel the mate bond. Omegas don’t have them. We just exist to please unmated wolves. Instead of having a period, we enter our heat at the end of every month, and it’s hell on earth unleashed.

For you, for your child, and for every pack in this region. The words hit Elara like a physical blow, and she felt her knees go weak. Moon Omega line. She'd heard whispers of it before, stories told in hushed voices about omegas who were born with power that rivaled even the strongest Alphas, omegas who could heal with a touch, who could command wolves with their voice, who could shift the balance of power with their very existence. But those were just myths, legends meant to give hope to omegas who had none. They weren't real. They couldn't be real.

"Trying to win Lori back after she left to return to Frank. So I was a rushed decision that ended up being perfect? How is that even possible?" I poured the glass to the top with whiskey and downed it in four gulps. I continued reading as best I could as the whiskey took over. The words blurred slightly, but I managed to focus enough to decipher the grim details. It appeared that only one of the Omegas ended up pregnant. An 18-year-old Omega from our damn pack named Dralee. I'd always wondered where my name came from. It wasn't exactly something that sounded like Dad would pick. Now, it made sense. It was a cruel tribute to a life discarded.

AMELIA’s POV… My jaw dropped in shock at her words as I felt the tears start to stream down my cheeks. “Com…complicated pregnancy… and probably lose my womb?” I gasped at my own words as I wiped my tears. “You’ve got to be joking, right? This isn’t real. It…” “All the more reason you have to take care of yourself and stay away from whatever will stress you. I didn’t want to say this, but you’re an omega, a very… weak kind and you’re carrying something very powerful.” She told me and I nodded.

Before the war thirty seven years before I was born, a mutation happened all over the earth that affected thousands and millions of the secondary genders. This mutation was caused by a result of clash of biological weapons between Russian and North Korea. As a result it affected omegas mostly. It created what we call omega X; also called the dominant omegas who like a normal omega can get pregnant but can't feel heat at all. They are stronger, faster, smarter than an average omega and could even be bigger than an average alpha. They are said to rival an alpha but they can't bond with a beta at all because it could lead to a miscarriage or birth complications.