Omega Personality Novels & Stories

“There's no way an Omega can be that powerful.” Professor Vargan smiled faintly and folded his arm. “I can't tell you anything about them but the only thing you need to know is that they no longer exist.” That was enough to spike my attention, making me wonder what class of Omega I fell into. The professor continued by explaining everything about the Submissive Omegas who were the most common type of Omegas. He described them to be gentle, emotionally sensitive, and instinctively obedient to higher-ranking wolves. Their natural scent emits a calming effect that can pacify aggressive Alphas and Betas, making them ideal for maintaining harmony but also easy to exploit.

Have you been treated badly? I have and let me tell you it's the worst thing which can happen to a person. It kills your self-respect, make you doubt about yourself, you start to feel insecure and at last you get into depression. I am Aurora white, a she-wolf from blood lust pack who turned eighteen just yesterday. I am an omega and we Omega's are treated badly by everyone. We carry no self respect and often become a victim to bullying. Omega's are the weakest in the werewolf and they are looked down on by almost everyone. Even though the world is bad, there are few good people who don't treat Omega's bad just because of their rank. But such people are rare and unfortunately there are no peo

I reply with a smile. “We should determine if we have any commonalities,” I say to her. I suddenly realize it was important to know why they would want both of us. “Do you have a wolf?” I ask the woman. “Yes,” she replies. “Are you an Alpha?” I ask her. “No, I am an Omega,” she replies. “Is your wolf strong?” I ask her. “Yes, but I am weak,” she says sadly.

I’m currently sitting in my dad’s office hugging my dad. “Thank you, my sweetheart. I really needed that,” he sighs. You see, I am an Omega. Not the lowest of the pack that you normally hear about, but the kind who has a very special ability. I can calm people with just my presence, but it’s more effective if I am in close proximity to them. When I was brought to my parents, my omega waves were crazy strong. They still are, but back then, they started a war.

The reason is simple, they can't fight when the excited Alphas approach them. The Basic Omega is the weakest Omega, she usually never leaves the house, rarely finds her mate to death, her life time is not long, but many are born The Basic Omega, then there is Keeper, those who can freely leave the house because they can adapt to the surrounding environment, not as strong as Beta, but not as weak as Omega as usual. And the highest, The Bold, there are only 1 in 10 births on earth. This Omega almost resembles Alpha except that she is a woman. She doesn't know fear, instead her curiosity is higher. An Omega like this can actually be very dangerous, because the scent can invite lots of Alphas to

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,”

Hidden, silent, and calculating. There's a lot she needs to do. She needed to find a way to get into the Ember pack without looking suspicious and get close to Karl again, and this time, she wouldn’t make the same mistakes. She wouldn’t beg for his love. She wouldn’t fall to her knees and beg for what she had once believed was her destiny. Instead, she would break him. She was no longer the rejected Omega. She was Rey, a powerful witch reborn to destroy everything and everyone who had wronged her.

It's almost a sad smile. “Just a heads up, Aquatic is actually considered as a warrior Pack. Almost everyone in it is a warrior who is skilled in fighting and what they all hate most is weakness...” he says then pauses and looks at me straight in the eyes, his smile fully disappearing, but I get the message crystal clear. They will hate me too because I am a weak Omega! “I wish you luck.” he says and I nod, whispering a muffled 'thanks'.

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.