Omega Stories Novels & Stories

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.

As I stood outside, peering through the clear window, the world fell silent. I could see my reflection in the glass, and the terrible reality that I am the- I was only an omega, the lowest rank in the werewolf clan. Even though I strive really hard to look my best for the occasion. Even still, being at this gathering was quite difficult for me. I have tan skin; my long long curly hair shines under the sunlight. My blue eyes were as vivid as the sea or skies. Nothing about me is special. I am just a nerd girl.

She is Selene of the Lost Moon. The world is burning. The Winter Wraith towers before her, vast and wrong, its body stitched from shadow and hunger, its scream splitting the sky. Around her lie the bodies of wolves and Veilborn alike—once enemies, now united in death. Selene’s hands glow white-hot. “You cannot be destroyed,” the Wraith hisses. “You can only be bound.” “I know,” Selene answers, voice steady despite the tears streaking her face. “That’s why I won’t fight you.”

I was abandoned. He lost his wife but I lost my mom, best friend, confidant and my dad. “Oh! How I miss his warm embrace.” I thought sadly. “Cole,I’m weak.” I said to Cole through the mind like. “Amelia! You must not fall asleep. Do anything to distract you from falling asleep. Do you hear me?” Cole said, his voice panicking. “That’s what you get from being an omega.” I thought. Omegas was the weakest link in the werewolf pack.

She leaned back into her chair, as if distance was needed for whatever she was about to say. “Gerard,” she said, voice softer—the softest I’ve ever heard. “You of all people should know that’s possible.” My chest tightened, my muscles contracting. “When someone becomes an omega, it rewires their brain,” she continued. “The brain chemistry. Instincts. Alpha pheremones that usually trigger aggression start triggering attraction.” Her eyes searched mine to be sure I was following. “There’s a reason Alphas clash with other Alphas, and omegas don’t.”

The lowliest of the wolves. There was barely any difference between being a wolfless girl and being an omega.... No, there was a difference. A wolfless girl could hope to have a strong wolf but an omega had no hopes. It was the end. "Larisa, you do not have to cry this much" her grandma wrapped her arm around her and patted her gently. "At least you now have your wolf side" "It is not enough, granny" Larisa cried. "It's never going to end now. They are never going to stop picking on me" she cried.

Stacey spits out as she starts to kiss down my neck while unbuttoning my shirt, I feel bile rising in my throat again as she slobbers all over me and Zoe's growls become deafening. "It's ok Zoe calm down it's going to be ok!" I try to calm her down but I already know that I'm fighting a losing battle. Wolf's are extremely possessive of their mates and the only thing that's going to calm her down is Stacey getting the fuck off of me but she seems to be having too much fun.

"You should have trusted us, April. We would have helped you figure out what was going on. Instead, you faced it all alone." April's eyes welled up with tears, and my heart ached for her. "I know, Kayson. And I'm sorry for not telling you and for the troubles I've caused in your pack. I was just...afraid I guess of being rejected, or ostracized. People don't like what thdy don't understand and I've always been the wolfless omega, the outcast, suddenly getting a wolf is unheard of. I didn't know if you would still want me, if I was...different."

“Our alpha, Wyatt, is excited to meet you. You will be the first omega from the outside of the pack he has ever met. Unlike most other packs whose Lunas are betas, our pack usually has an omega for our Luna. However, Wyatt’s mate was a beta, which was a first for us. However, she was killed in a fight a few years back.” I nod my head. Well, besides my best friend Bridget and her mother, who are also omegas, this is the first time I’m hearing of other omegas. Can it really be true? However, I can’t focus on much else as my heart and body aches. Right now, I just want to eat, take a bath, and get some rest. As I watch the scenery whiz past, I can’t help but to wonder if they will let me

Be with a wolf? 'Now your little brain is working finally!' She heard her subconscious. "Shh" she softly said. "Shh?" Ash asked looking around. "I'm an Omega, why would an Alpha find any interest in me?" "Omega is just a rank, you are your own wolf, and a very majestic one add that" he said.