Omega Nest Novels & Stories

By the time he was done they reeked of his scent, his pheromones were all over them. As Brian gets closer, he's in awe at how detailed the nest is. He could see how much effort the little Omega put into his nest. Every little piece seems to be laid perfectly, and precise. The two scarves weren't just thrown in. The Omega woven the scarves throughout his nest. The yellow and pink peeks out every now and then, woven throughout the walls of his beautiful nest.

The baby stuff falls from his hands as he reaches forward and pulls the Omega into his arms. The tears fall from Lexon's eyes as they close, and he buries his face and his little wolf's neck. The Omega knew something was different after his heat. He felt different, but he couldn't put his finger on it. It was four days after his heat that he began to feel the need to nest again. He tried to fight the urge, but it only grew stronger and stronger until he could no longer fight it. The Omega found himself collecting his mate's clothes again, preparing to make a nest. The only problem was, it wasn't enough. The urge was stronger and deeper. It was so much more. It felt like something was coming,

Then, he carefully laid the shirts down around his body in a neat, protective circle. Next, he dragged my heavy, silver-and-black Winter Wolves jerseys onto the pillows. He used his fingers to smooth out the rough cloth, arranging the heavy sports gear with incredible care. He was completely focused, building a soft structure out of my clothing right in the center of the bed. It was a true, undeniable Omega nest.

“Our alpha, Wyatt, is excited to meet you. You will be the first omega from the outside of the pack he has ever met. Unlike most other packs whose Lunas are betas, our pack usually has an omega for our Luna. However, Wyatt’s mate was a beta, which was a first for us. However, she was killed in a fight a few years back.” I nod my head. Well, besides my best friend Bridget and her mother, who are also omegas, this is the first time I’m hearing of other omegas. Can it really be true? However, I can’t focus on much else as my heart and body aches. Right now, I just want to eat, take a bath, and get some rest. As I watch the scenery whiz past, I can’t help but to wonder if they will let me

‎ ‎Footsteps. ‎ ‎My eyes snapped open instantly. ‎ ‎The sound came again, slow and careful, as if someone was trying not to be heard. I pushed myself to my feet, every muscle in my body alert as my instincts sharpened. My wolf stirred beneath my skin, restless and curious. ‎ ‎I inhaled deeply, letting the forest air fill my lungs as I searched for a scent. ‎ ‎An Omega. ‎ ‎The realization left my lips in a quiet whisper as I began to follow the trail.

She spun around, her jade eyes widening. Ostin stepped out from behind a dense, snow-covered hedge. He was out of his training armor, wearing a dark leather vest that emphasized his broad, intimidating frame. He had bypassed the primary path entirely, using his advanced vanguard tracking skills to slip past her guards' direct line of sight. "You shouldn't be wandering alone, Omega," Ostin spoke, his voice a low, venomous purr that lacked even a shred of royal respect.

I went to find Adaeze. She was in the east building. Post session with Efua. Both of them with tea and my grandmother's book open between them doing the kind of conversation that was not quite a lesson and not quite just talking but lived somewhere useful between the two. I stood in the doorway. "There is a third omega," I said. "Western territory. Two years symptomatic. The Alpha is blocking the inquiry." Adaeze looked at me. "Two years," she said. "Yes," I said.

With only a few tattered pieces remaining to cover her waist and nipples, she felt as if she were practically naked. Meanwhile, Rowan was staring. And it certainly wasn't at the Moon Crest in her hand. His gaze first landed on her bleeding hand, and then his eyes roamed over her exposed skin, taking in the bruises and marks that were taking far too long to heal because she was an Omega. She was covered in cuts and bruises, and he struggled with his emotions as his gaze repeatedly returned to her perky nipples peeking through the remnants of her shirt and the astonishing curve of her waist.

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the Luna Pack's territory. Rey Volk stood in the center of the pack's gathering, her heart pounding in anticipation. It was the night she had been waiting for—the night she would finally be mated to the alpha of the Luna Pack. The air crackled with excitement as the pack members surrounded her, their eyes filled with anticipation. They stood in the middle of the forest and the cold mist gave an otherworldly feel to the moment. Rey had been a part of the Luna Pack for 5 years and she had grown into a beautiful Omega.

My head was still aching badly because I also hit my head hard but I couldn’t worry about myself,she was fighting for her life and it was all because of me. I wondered what sort of bad luck this was because it was like she was following me everywhere. First it was the embarrassing scene at school when I tried to help her,then the always eye contact and now this. I just hoped she would be okay and I also heard rumors that she was an omega which means she would have no family,no one for me to reach to. I would have to take this upon myself. I picked up my phone and Checked the time. I had to meet the rival pack as soon as possible.