Novel & Cerita Omega Mu

“I chose you over Tilly, because Tilly is loud and nosy and stupid. She would sing everything she knew to the next guard that smiled at her. But you are quiet and observant. I like that.” She met my eyes in the mirror. “You won’t tell anyone, will you Yara?” I shook my head. “No, Luna Yulia. Never.” Her smile was slow and venomous. “Good girl. I see myself in you, you know. I was small once. I was a weak and silent omega, but I learned how to survive. Maybe you will too. But only if you learn well from me.” Then she walked to the bath and dipped her toes in. “Get out now, girl. Go and make yourself useful.”

We stood at the threshold of the Soul Altar—the very center of Sector Zero. It wasn't a room. It was a massive, translucent brain made of quartz and silver mercury, pulsing with the life-force of every wolf on Earth. And in the center of the Altar, waiting for us, was the First Omega. She didn't wear a white dress anymore. She was a skeleton of golden light, her silver-gray eyes fixed on Leo. “The Remainder has arrived,” she whispered, her voice a sonar pulse that shook the mountain. “Now, Mother… sign the last page.”

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

She ranted as he nodded. "What is psi?" Ethan asked. "We have 26 rankings, psi are beginners, subordinates, their rank is determine when the prove their worth. They can be lotas, Mu, Nu, xi and more." She explained. Ethan went deep in thought as to why his father had named him omega. "About you, the alpha had done it cause you don't have a wolf to prove anything, so therefore you're considered weakest and it's not a good thing at all." She added.

If he was assured that I wouldn’t hurt him, he had another thing coming. I hurried in his direction and went for a punch that I wasn’t sure would hurt him. It hurt, alright. The punch sent Deimos going from where I stood to a wall behind him. I froze in place as people rushed towards him, asking if he was okay. I looked down at my wet, shaking hands. What did they do to me? Where did that strength come from? Something was different, something was just wrong. I was an Omega. Strength like that was reserved for Alphas, and not just any Alpha. It was meant for Alphas who spent most of their lives depriving themselves of sunlight and punching, kicking, training themselves with silver and wolfsba

When the strike came, she dodged it, and cornered him. Then, suddenly, her claws flared. It wasn't the usual claw, not the type to be hidden. It came out blazing molten silver, big enough for the smallest pup to see from the upper level. The warrior staggered back, shock evident on his face. Then, the little Omega rose, her shoulders rising with her, eyes glowing violet. The crowd erupted in shock. Some were amazed, while others wallowed in unbelief. “Impossible! That's not happening!” Cael hissed in shock also.

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.

And with it, the hunt. She placed her hand over her stomach again, this time gently. “You'd be safe” She whispered to the life inside her. “I promise it.” Behind her, Lowell drifted into a restless sleep, his breath evening out. Uriel stayed awake beneath the moonlight, scanning for movement. They had tried to erase her. Now, she would hunt them down. They would face the fury of the woman they created. The omega was gone. And in her place stood something far more dangerous.

He claimed that he was in love with me. Since I was a Omega, it was unlikely that I would have a mate. There were a few exceptions to this rule like my mentor, Matilda who was mated to Elder Summers but for the most part, Omegas didn't get mates. The reason was simple. We already caused most pack members to feel protective and care for us. The mate bond would be too much for most werewolves. They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough. Since I was a powerful Omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with.

child for a foolish reason. “Do it!” Jeremy barks and Mike’s eyes scrunch close immediately. “Now, what purpose do Omega’s hold, Mike? Since you so blatantly referred to them as ‘scum’,” he asks him, eyes still shut. Mike’s bottom lips quivers and he remains silent, as if with the wrong answer, Jeremy would rip his throat out. “It’s not a trick question, Mike. What do the Omega’s do?” Jeremy asks again, trying to remain calm. “Th-they c-cook, clean, l-laundry..” Mike stammered quietly, wincing after he gave his last word. “Right. They feed us, they clean up after us, they wash our clothes, essentially, they keep the pack running and keep us from being at each others throat. Now im