Omega Personality Novels & Stories

As I attached it and gently stood, regaining my balance and making sure the prosthetic was secure before stepping forward toward my closet to pick out my clothes for the day. I should introduce myself. My name is Sadie Carlton, and I’m 20-years-old. I am an omega in SilverRock Pack. Being an omega means that I am basically a servant although I am treated much better than one would think with the connotation of the word servant. Omegas cook and clean and do a lot of the background work in order to keep the pack running, but we are not abused like slaves. We are fed, provided housing, and paid for our efforts. We don’t start laborious tasks until we are 16, so we can focus on schooling and our

My eyes locked on her face, taking in every expression that crossed it. She bit her lip and nodded, rubbing her hand under her nose, she looked at me, rocking back and forth, “So, My birth mother was an Omega. She was wanted by men everywhere, and my father, he was willing to share, for a price. When she got pregnant with me, they didn’t want me. However,” she scoffs a laugh, “They waited until my wolf appeared when I was five. Just long enough for me to remember them, Omega’s don’t designate until they are about twelve, but my mom didn’t care. I wasn’t useful to them so they threw me away like yesterday's trash.” She pushed her hand through her hair before bringing her knee’s up and hugging

I turned to face them all and stared at them intently. "You have no right to speak to us! What kind of person do you believe you are?" she said as someone inquired while smiling. “Is that still a question? Of course, she is the Omega, and all wolves want to taste her when she is in heat.” My jaw clenched because of what she said. "They even want to taste them!" someone exclaims to the side, laughing maniacally. Their souls are black and hard to see, so they shouldn't just be born as wolves.

The day was supposed to be the happiest day of her life turned into a worst one for her when she shifted into a beautiful wolf yet the power radiating from it screamed one thing. Omega. She was an omega, a weak wolf. Her whole family turned against her the very day, they all were of higher ranks, her father was an alpha while her mother a beta and it was expected from both siblings to turn into either an alpha or beta but after she shifted as an omega, all the love and attention from her parents turned void.

There’s no way Adam’s clothes would have fit me considering he's at least 6” shorter and significantly smaller in the muscles department. Adam is an Omega, which is why he is such a great doctor. Omegas are caring and loving, they are the backbone of most packs. They love to take care of others and are always so empathetic. Most of our nurses, doctors and teachers are Omegas and I respect the hell out of them all. It doesn’t make them weak, or bad at fighting. They train, just like everyone else. They aren’t warriors because it goes against their nature to volunteer to do harm to another, but they will defend the vulnerable exceptionally fiercely. I have seen an Omega take down a Beta when t

The staff are a mixture of non-ranked wolves and Omega wolves. Omega wolves are wolves who are – for whatever reason – unable to shift. They have heightened senses and can even speak to their wolf spirit, but because they can’t shift a lot of packs mistreat Omegas or treat them as less than everyone else, but we don’t believe in that. We don’t enslave anyone and being staff here is a paid job like any other. It’s offered to anyone who wants it, and we offer them free room and board if they wish.

She pulled Jessica behind her and walked out on her own, " Have you said enough? I'm really tired of all your Grade-based discrimination talk. How shameless. " "No one ever seems to doubt the saying that Alpha is by nature the strongest, bravest, smartest, kindest werewolf. Omega is the weakest, most cowardly, stupidest, most vicious werewolf. But I would love to ask you guys, is every Alpha you see in your daily life really that perfect? Is every Omega really that bad? "

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

JOSH POV Now, I have my first question. “Omegas?” I ask. Maddie smiles at me again. She begins to climb the stairs as she answers me, “Omega is a ranking within wolf shifter packs. It is the lowest rank of wolves. Most packs have an abundance of lower ranking wolves, omegas being the most prolific. They tend to be the worker bees. Landscapers, housekeepers, child care givers, teachers, nurses, and doctors; professions like that who are all about care and repetition, emotional empathy, encouragement and care. They have huge hearts, and it is in theirs’s and their wolves’ natures to be attentive and nurturing to the other pack members.