Omega Mpreg Novels & Stories

"Are you seriously saying this to me? Are you trying to tell me that all the promises you made to me about becoming your Luna were all lies?" I asked, feeling bitter as I tried to control the tears. I waited for him to respond but he just nodded without feeling defensive at all. "Please spare me those pity tears, wasn't it obvious or are you being blind?" He sneered. "Just take a look at Mira, she isn't an omega, and she has a strong wolf, so definitely she will be my Luna" he added.

All of the nauseatic effects had faded away, and my stomach hasn't felt heavy yet, this alone makes me think I'm a normal being, a human. "Have you forgotten the type of breed we are, Omegas are literally the strongest when it comes to carrying pregnancy." I think he must have forgotten. Omegas can do tedious tasks even at the seventh month of their pregnancy, meanwhile women of Alpha and Beta breeds can't do that. I know the human world would think it's risky, very risky for a pregnant woman to undergo tedious tasks but no matter what we do, we don't get hurt.

someone called out in agreement and more voices joined. “Divorce your omega wife and you can marry your fated mate. The moon goddess has blessed you with a beta born as your mate! With her by your side, you will finally be stronger and we can win the war. The future of the pack is going to be safe!” Elder Zachary cheered.

Greg hadn’t noticed her come in, but he certainly noticed her shut herself in. Was she okay? Greg should check. He was about to get up, but from his desk, he could see Winona through the glass. She shook her head, shooting him a sharp glare. Greg sat back down. What did he do? ------ “Everything okay?” Winona peeked from the door. She eased it open slowly, walking in carefully as if her office were a lion cage. “Yes,” she said flatly, hoping the emotions didn’t leak from her voice. Because Carrie wasn’t a lion, she was a wolf. An Omega who just saw her Alpha with another woman. But he wasn’t really her Alpha. Sure, he told her she was his, but he hadn’t claimed her yet. Not really.

Glen still fought back, but I could see it—see that he was far from finished. Then, after hurling her against a wall, he transformed. That bastard. That heartless beast. He was a pure alpha… and she, just a mixed-blood omega. But even so, even staring at the monster he had become, she rose to her feet. Without fear. Without hesitation. My chest ached, but for the first time, in the middle of that hell, my heart beat harder with hope. Megan stood before me. Bleeding and staggering, but steady. Her body, already torn and scarred, still had the strength to place itself as a shield between me and that monster.

"But the Veyrith *blood*... that's a myth. They were a clan of Alphas so powerful the other packs hunted them to extinction centuries ago. Or so we thought." "And you think I'm one of them?" I laughed dryly. "I'm an omega, Kael. I was born with nothing. My mother died giving birth to me in a clinic, not a palace." "Omegas are often dormant Alphas," Kael said. "Suppressed by trauma or environment. If you have that blood..." "Then what?" "Then you're dangerous," Kael said. "And Darius knows it. That's why he's terrified." The heavy oak doors of the dining hall banged open, startling me.

Ashly was scared her father could go any moment now. "When an Omega is pregnant, their scent is sweeter, and you, my girl, smell like a basket of candy. Congratulations mouse. I know you're scared, but you have a family to help you with this. Alex is going to be ecstatic. I'm going to be a grandfather. Oh, I'm so happy; you have no idea how much this means to me. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, mouse. Never forget that. I love you so much, and I will be watching over you and your child. You're going to have some beautiful pups. Ashly, make sure you get checked out. Moni, my doctor would be delighted to examine you."

Positive. “I’m pregnant”, I whisper, disposing the stick before going ahead to wash my hands. “I’m pregnant. I’m not supposed to be pregnant. How can I be? Sia and I didn’t use protection but a wolf can’t begot a lycan’s child. Oh Mila, say something!” “My congratulations are in order my lady”. “Congratulations? Mila, this is not good news. Me being pregnant is a disaster!” She frowned. “I’m afraid I don’t understand my lady”.

The memories were there, always pushing me to reopen closed doors. But Mira had put me up to a healing process, something that grounded me and made me stay through to reality. “He’s a scumbag. Look away,” she hissed, pulling my arm a little. When we finally took our spot on the line, the murmurings became clear. “Weakass omega. What does she think she’s doing here?” Someone even knelt and made a mocking prayer to the moon goddess. “Please, take Calla and give us other Vales. She’s too weak and empty to carry the Vale legacy,”

After everything I’ve been through - the beatings, the loss of my home - it’s no wonder my sense of entitlement has vanished. I gaze down my body, searching for any signs of change. My eyes land on my stomach and my heart begins to race. An errant thought forms in my mind, causing a knot of worry to form in my gut. I place a trembling hand over my flat stomach, hoping to sense something different. But without my wolf, I am just a human, which means that... I could be pregnant with Calyx’s child. The mere thought sends a shiver down my spine, and my mind reels with the implications. With my wolf, we can only get pregnant when marked as we go into heat, unless you're an omega, and then until y