Omega Taehyung Novels & Stories

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.

"By Selene... It is true! You've found your mate?!" His excitemenT churns my stomach. My mind flashes back to the murmurs from the crowd, to the words that made my blood boil. "Isn't she the Omega?" Nausea churns inside me, tangling with my growing rage. I whip my head toward Cade, my glare sharp enough to cut through steel. "Cade. Who is this girl?" It's Kyra who answers. "Ava Rose. Eighteen. Pack Omega." The words hit like a sledgehammer.

Nerd said. "That is Yang Dae-Su." he pointed to the young man who'd flexed; "That is Taeyang Cass, he refuses to go by his real name, so we are forced to call him Cass," he pointed to the boy in the black suit and full of arrogance. "That is Antonio Lucas Jeremiah Lebel. His Korean name is Lebel Jun-Seo but he insists we call him Jeremy." The nerd pointed to the blond drummer who gave a bright smile. "That is Rhee Min-Jun," the boy in complete white gave a soft nod. "The one presently knocked out would be Kyung Jiho, and I am Duskin Nighting."

Flynn snarled, "She is just an Omega with no power. She is a helpless creature with false confidence." "That is where you're mistaken, Flynn." Matt piped up. "Keegan is here!" Someone yelled from the crowd. "He's the high priest of the Pack," Alan whispered to me. I remained still watching the frail man get on the stage. His hair flowed thick and black his eyes rimmed black and his silver attire had the eye of the goddess printed on it. There were crystals in his hand and around his neck. His angle was dead pearls. He was here to settle this. He looked like an uncompromised man.

Not yet. Beside me, Taehyung slept—peaceful, unguarded, and almost heartbreakingly human. His dark hair fell across his forehead in disheveled waves, catching the faint golden hues of the morning sun. His lashes cast long shadows over his cheeks, and his lips—those same lips that had snarled curses and whispered venom just hours ago—were slightly parted, as if exhaling secrets he wouldn't share in the waking world. He looked younger like this, stripped of the alpha's armor, the rage that twisted his features into something monstrous. For a fleeting moment, I could almost see the boy from the garden again—the one who'd chased fireflies with me under the moonlit oaks, his laughter echoing like

“An Omega? Is this meant to be a joke?” Grey said to himself, staring at the window. “I’ve made my findings and that’s what it presents, your mate is an omega." Theo; the man Grey sent to make Inquiries said. Grey sighed and chuckled, was the goddess trying to play a prank on him? Does she spite him that much? His thoughts ran wild but he hid all these underneath his cold and stoic look, there was no way he'd let anyone see him worried or tensed. He inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply.

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The profits from this alone must be immense, talk less of the other aspects of their Corporation. Rich folks sure are different. The appointed CEO for managing this unit is speaking to Aronohai. He introduces himself as Takahashi Ryota, an alpha, who is slightly taller than the average Japanese man with dark features, dark hair, and eyes. Objectively handsome. But as an omega, I can tell— his vibes are completely off. Omegas are sensitive to that kind of thing. Negativity. When he walked up to us, he looked surprised to see me. Not in the ‘Mr Aronohai has a new secretary’ way, but in the ‘An omega acting as Mr Aronohai’s secretary’ way.

“Lysa?” asked one of the Omegas he had seen, it was not the same one from the room who had turned golden. It was another one of them, his name was Kalte, if he remembered correctly. In his human form he was tall and slender, with a prominent nose and thin cheeks.

Somehow I felt like I would have preferred if my tongue was in her mouth. ‘Hell what I'm I thinking?’ I shoke off the thought immediately. “What happens now?” I asked, not bothering to look towards Oscala. “We leave her to rest. Hopefully she wakes up soon. The we can determine whether it worked or not.” He pulled away from Taylor and showed me the door. I followed him out into his living room. He made tea and served me. Then he found a set opposite mine. “Taylor is an Omega but her parents are betas. Now that I think about it, that is odd.”