Omega Squad Star Wars Novels & Stories

"We have faced our desires and rejected them. We have faced our fears and overcome them. We will face this darkness and emerge victorious." Xavier's grip tightened on the artifact, his eyes filled with a newfound resolve. "Together," he said, his voice steady and sure. "We will confront our pasts, challenge our expectations, and forge a new path. We will not let Drax's shadowy minions reclaim what is ours." As the shadows drew closer, the trio stood united, their bond tested but unbroken. They knew the battle before them would be fierce, that their loyalties would be tested, and their fates intertwined. But they were ready to face it, to confront the darkness and emerge victorious.

With every rumble of thunder across the gloaming sky, there was a returned quaking of her body, in harmony with the climate and fear of the unknown. Last month she was free and happy with her beloved mate. Today she is a prisoner to one of the fearsome packs in the Western Pacific region. Something she just found out yesterday after being dragged embarrassingly out of her small cottage in the woods. Her name was Samantha Austin. A lowly Omega who was recently banished from her pack after being accused of killing her mate. On the verge of uncertainty and confusion, and not knowing what else to do to save herself from the feral creatures out there__rogues, wolf hunters, and Vampires, she had k

He turned around and brought the vial “Have you seen this before?” Gerard asked, the warmth in his voice dissolving into something harsh. “It’s the omega drug being sold on the black market.” My eyes blew wide. “Yes, I had seen it.” My mind scrambled for where I had seen it. “With Liam?” Gerard asked. A chill went down my spine. “No. It wasn’t with Liam,” I said. “It was with—

It was the Eclipse Coven. "To arms!" I swung my blade out and roared. Like shadows in the night, the first wave of invaders broke through the trees. The Eclipse warriors were unlike the typical wolves. Their bodies warped in and out of the darkness, shimmering. It seemed as though an abyss had devoured their black eyes. Then they hit. A warrior with his claws aimed at my throat sprang at me from my left. At the last moment, I spun, raising my blade in a broad arc. He didn't fall even though the sword met flesh and sliced into his side.

Owen Cormier turned off the ignition in his truck and sat back in the driver's seat. He had parked to the side of the long, low warehouse building, away from the few windows the place sported. So if they don't see you, there's still time to run? Maybe, he told the voice always chattering in his head. Ever since the last mission in Central America, the voice had been with him all the time. He and his team had fought a bloody battle taking out one of the most vicious drug cartels in operation, a group funding terrorists on a global platform with its income from the sale of its merchandise. It had been his third tour and time for him to get out.

The number of wolves in the crowd was gradually increasing faster than people, as more and more men and women turned hostile, with fiery hatred for whatever caused my alleged demise. I sat still, ever still, even though my inner being had already reached the bottom of the arena, picked Vrax’s axe and bent it into Jacob's head, cracking it in two. I held myself, staying calm, and choosing to not engage as no damage had been done to the Omega. But that was also suprising? Why had nothing happened? Where was she? “I say we remain calm my people!” came Jacob again. The people seemed to have lost their hearing after his last statement, and kept howling in commotion, showing the desire to end what

"Oh, it is far from over. You will answer for everything you have done." With that, Oswald turned and signaled for his men to move out. The wagon rumbled to life, and they drove away from the secluded location, leaving the remnants of chaos behind. As they traveled back, Oswald's heart swelled with a sense of victory, knowing that this confrontation had only just begun. ***

“The Crystal Fall Pack is the heart of the werewolf empire if we can take it down every other werewolf pack would surrender to us.” I shook my head in disapproval with Logan. “Jamal would never agree to be under you. You are causing war, Logan.” “What do you think we have been doing, Oscar is going to help us with the warriors, have you seen his armies? He has a thousand of them, scattered all around. Jamal might be strong but he’s nowhere close to Oscar. You felt his aura didn’t you?” Logan seem to be confident about what he was planning. “I’m coming for Seraphim.”

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

I asked, "don't even talk about that shit! You're gonna get yourselves killed." "Fuck off," Sydney said as she did her best to glare at me. It wasn't exactly scary given that she was soaked with tears, "at least we're not just rolling over and accepting this shit! You all make me sick! How can you just let them walk all over you? Omegas are supposed to be protected! This isn't right!" "We make you sick," I quirked my brow at her, trying hard to suppress the brewing anger that was flooding my stomach.