Omega Pregnancy Novels & Stories

Mathew asked, his voice clipped. The doctor hesitated, glancing between the two of them before answering. "He is pregnant, b— but—" "But what?" Mathew's eyes narrowed, sharp as glass. The doctor cleared his throat, clearly struggling to find the right words. "Ahem. S-since Silius is a recessive omega, and, um, recessive omegas have a lower chance of getting pregnant..." He trailed off, adjusting his glasses with a nervous hand. "But since you're an Enigma, he still got pregnant. The thing is—"

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.

"Even with a fat contract on the horizon?" "That's the only reason he'd do it. And let me guess. The Omega Team has been hired to do the vetting, in the person of one Owen Cormier." He gave her his almost grin again. "I knew from the minute I met you what a sharp lady I had."

"Wait, I see one heartbeat there." "So she's having only one?" Adom asked. "I'm not sure just yet." She answered. "I can see a flutter on the left as well. Heartbeats are strong, which is good. I see only one; well, it's rare for an omega to carry one child; many times they carry more than two children, and sometimes only two." She took more pictures of the baby. "I thought a baby would be the size of a grain of rice; he or she looks bigger than that," Allen says, looking at Monika.

I ignored the rapid beating of my heart as they both growled in response to my command. At once, they both lunged at me. I was quick on my feet, dodging their attacks as fast as I could because I knew the truth. I knew that no matter how many people called me their alpha, I was born weak. I was an omega. I couldn’t take two of these wolves on my own. The only thing I had on my side was my speed. “Stand down!” I screamed as I shifted back to my human form. I was plotting my escape, and if I was fast enough, I would make it home before they would get a hold of me.

In the past, we could only impregnate our mates, but as fated mates were becoming harder and harder to find—another omen of the prophecy—the odds of me impregnating someone was much higher than anyone else. Almost all pregnancies had occurred between mated couples, either fated or chosen. The woman would go into heat, and after, more than likely pups would arrive months later. Alphas and omegas were the exception, as omegas were a different kind of wolf. They didn't need a set heat to carry pups. Whilst most packs adhered to the traditional pack hierarchy, omegas were normally the weaker wolves. My parents no longer listed omega status as well—it never ended well for the omegas, let's say th

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

The surprise hit me, and I gasped softly, trying to push the sensation away. I opened my eyes and saw Kaidon leaning against the wall, nervously biting his nails. The doctor was still hovering near me, her hands moving around my stomach with that careful, clinical precision. I remembered the conversation I had with Sage earlier, but I was holding onto hope that the doctor was finding out that I was okay—that everything was going to be fine. There was no way I could have been injected with something that would leave me infertile. Sage had to know that the first pregnancy for an Omega was risky. It often led to at least one of the pups, usually the runt, not making it.

Ronan took the first bite without shame. Calliope watched them fondly. “You two worry too much.” Silas’s smile faltered. “We just… want this to work.” Her expression softened. “It will. But the right woman for an Alpha–Omega triad isn’t simple to find. She has to carry pieces of both your souls. She has to be strong enough for Ronan’s fire and tender enough for your emotional depth. rare combination.” Ronan looked away. The truth was heavy. “We’ve met dozens of candidates. None of them sparked anything.”