Omega Pregnancy Novels & Stories

I held my stomach while recalling everything, how I had begun to feel dizzy a month ago but waved it off and thought it was due to stress and all the sobbing alpha Damien had put me through. I couldn’t believe during all the time he had beaten me up I was pregnant for him but she knew. I stood up and went in front of the mirror staring at myself. “Why couldn’t I feel any connection whatsoever with this child before it died?” I said to myself as I was so confused as to why it happened to me and mostly because I had never heard of a wolf mother not feeling the connection with her unborn child and that's when I remember…I was a weak omega, I couldn't help but fall to the ground.

AMELIA’s POV… My jaw dropped in shock at her words as I felt the tears start to stream down my cheeks. “Com…complicated pregnancy… and probably lose my womb?” I gasped at my own words as I wiped my tears. “You’ve got to be joking, right? This isn’t real. It…” “All the more reason you have to take care of yourself and stay away from whatever will stress you. I didn’t want to say this, but you’re an omega, a very… weak kind and you’re carrying something very powerful.” She told me and I nodded.

And my eyes are firmly on them. "If I didn't know better I'd think you were being creepy," Olivia mutters giving me an amused look, "Do you like my nipple?" "What? No!" I quickly reply, Olivia laughs, "It's just fascinating, I’m just wondering… how does it feel to be pregnant?" My hand moves to my own stomach. It’s flat and I know it’ll always be like that. I don’t think that’ll ever happen to me. Even if it’s true that I’m an omega, a recessive male omega is not very fertile.

All of the nauseatic effects had faded away, and my stomach hasn't felt heavy yet, this alone makes me think I'm a normal being, a human. "Have you forgotten the type of breed we are, Omegas are literally the strongest when it comes to carrying pregnancy." I think he must have forgotten. Omegas can do tedious tasks even at the seventh month of their pregnancy, meanwhile women of Alpha and Beta breeds can't do that. I know the human world would think it's risky, very risky for a pregnant woman to undergo tedious tasks but no matter what we do, we don't get hurt.

You see, in the world of werewolves, Omegas are the only ones who can get pregnant by anyone besides their mate. Because of this, they are used for breeding, mostly by Alphas looking for an heir. Things are like this for a reason, and maybe if I tell you the ranking system, you might understand. Ranks from highest to lowest are as follows; Alpha, Beta, and Commander are your highest class. This is followed by the Delta class 1 through 3, with 1 being the highest, and lastly, Omegas. Alphas are all dominant, the rest of the classes, except Omegas, have submissives and dominants. All Omegas are submissive, and only Omegas can get pregnant by someone other than their mate, which is why they're

The omega had a frightened look on her face as if her best friend was in danger. "I am pregnant! " Betty shouted. The room was silent for a few seconds before it got chaotic again. Irish had finally jumped up and was hugging her best friend while Aaron patted Jack's shoulder with small 'congratulations!". Aaron didn't miss how the Irish placed her own hands on her flat belly as others congratulated the omega. The Alpha pulled Irish closer to him and Whispered ' soon ' In her ear making the omega go red, but his coffee scent got sweeter after that as she imagined herself round with Aaron's pup.

Aside from being unwanted by my parents and the whole pack, I was also an omega. Omegas are the lowest-ranking wolves, and we are usually bullied. Some of us didn't wolf out, and the others that did are simply low-borns. No one would really like to take an omega as a chosen mate. So it is usually an omega male wolf that takes an omega she wolf. That is why, if Mike really won't ask for my hand this time, then I'm done. This shitty expectation: who in Goddess' name made this cruel rule of ours? The saddest bit of it, if I have any right to be sad, is that all of this will happen on my birthday. As if it lost its meaning of being a joyful occasion since every birthday of mine, something cruel

before Gamma Patrick whispered in my ears, “Omegas are killed like chickens. Misbehave and you’ll be the next barbeque.” My heart was bitter. So many threats. Why did the moon goddess make omegas? Why can’t everyone be equal in the werewolf community? I asked myself as I looked up to the sunny skies like I could see the face of the moon goddess even in the blinding ray of the sun.

Today was my 18th birthday. It's a very exciting day for a wolf. Your wolf can recognize their mate. (Most of the time) In my case this won't happen since I still haven't shifted. Nobody in my pack knew expect for my mother and my younger brother. I was the family disgrace which is why I am the packs only omega.

She was just so pretty with her silver hair and eyes and she also treated Beverly fuck up again. 'He was just so excited about it.' Tyler snapped out of it, she is the Luna and you are an ordinary Omega ' He chanted inwardly, oh how I wish I was a good looking Alpha So I could even stand a chance of being her mate, Tyler thought dazed. Evelyn couldn't get her mind off the Omega she just saw. He is just so cute, "Luna, the Alpha of Redmoon pack just accepted the invitation for your birthday." the Beta announced.