Omega Personality Novels & Stories

I can only imagine what she has gone through this past month, and she did it all alone. As we continue down the road, he tells me everything that my friend has done this last month. I’m happy that she has managed to fit in so well with the pack. In addition, I couldn’t be happier that there wasn’t anyone trying to bully her or be mean to her. Most in other packs often look down on an omega. They usually see them as too weak to do anything useful for the pack, which is wrong in so many ways.

(Cathy pov) My name is Cathy and I am an omega as the wolves call it, wolves that are tagged omega's are usually traitors, criminals and wolves with very low social standings. I was born into wealth but that didn't last long in my life,my father was an army general, yeah 'was' he died in battle... I think his death was planned by his fellow generals. After my father died the other army general did everything they could to take all my fathers wealth and left us with nothing...we hard to struggle to get by everyday afraid of being shamed and bullied. My life isn't something interesting I have been living as an omega for as long as I can remember, my life has been really hard it isn't filled wi

“Does he know I have no wolf?” To clear my doubt, I said to him. "But I don't have a wolf" I said. In my old pack, I was an omega but most omegas have wolves but just a weak one but I have none so technically I am human omega, if that makes sense. "I know" he said and I was surprised. He knows?

Jessica explained. Bella heard some paper shuffling sounds and loud tapping on a computer keyboard on the other end of the call, it was like Jessica’s busy looking into something as she paused in interval during her explanations. “So what is it?” “Your mother is a royalty. Yes, an omega wolf royalty. Rare, but they do exist. She was accidentally caught up in an ambush raid the Bluemoon pack, your father had done years ago. That’s how she ended up being a slave.” Bella’s lips parted as she heard Jessica’s revelation.

She cried, pouting her lips and frowning like a little brat. “In that case, a trial will be heard, and if she is found guilty, she will be stripped of her she Wolf status and become a low-rank omega.” Alpha Evan declared. He did not like to be challenged, and it was obvious that he did not wish to be made a fool of either.

He turned to Belinda, his eyebrows furrowing from confusion at first, but quickly straightening out. "Because you have no proof." His frown was replaced with a glare. "I've known for a long time now that you aren't a true offspring of the late alpha, and that's why you were born an omega. You're angry, that's understandable. They were horrible to you, after all. But that is nothing out of the ordinary in the werewolf world! Omegas will be discriminated against, and illegitimate daughters will be treated badly by the legitimate ones. It isn't right, I know, but none of it is out of line. You had no right to come for my pack!"

I held the picture to my chest as if I were holding a piece of a person. “Are you more than Kade’s girlfriend?” Marleen asked carefully. I nodded. “I’m his wife. His Mom hates me because I’m an omega.” Marleen frowned. “Selma’s always been a sourpuss. You know, not everyone thinks omegas are so bad. If that were the case, my husband, who’s a beta, wouldn’t have married me. You can be the most powerful person but a shit leader.” “I’ve heard so many rumours.”

_*]:min-w-0"> Omegas weren't supposed to be aggressive. We were supposed to be gentle, understanding, peaceful. _*]:min-w-0"> But right now, I wanted to tear something apart.

Alaric says, “I name Hazel of the apothecary line, daughter of Beta Cleric and Lina, as my Luna. My equal. My mate. From this day until my last.” The pack is silent. Then Elder Malric drops to one knee. “Luna Hazel.” The sound rolls like thunder. “Luna Hazel. Luna Hazel. LUNA HAZEL.” Omegas cry. Warriors thump their chests. Pups howl. I look at my father. Tears are running down his face, but he’s smiling. “Your turn,” Alaric murmurs to me. I step forward. My knees shake. I’m 22, an omega, a healer. But I’m also Luna now.

I say . I didn't want to push him to reveal secrets that weren't even his . He nods . " It's better that way . " " But can I at least ask what an omega is ? " As if it wasn't obvious already , my knowledge of the supernatural world is quite limited and I don't even know the most basic things . Ugh . Why didn't dad let my trainers teach me things besides vampirism ? It's ridiculous . Knowledge is power is it not ? " An omega is a wolf who never turned . They're more like humans than wolves honestly . " He shrugs , not seeming to make a big deal out of it .