Omega Tim Drake Novels & Stories

Time skips to one week Drake P.O.V My name is Drake Blackwell and yeah I am the mafia leader of Italy and Africa and also the founder of Blackwell industries. People know who I am and what I do for a living they fear and respect me well they should after all I am that kind of person you should not mess with. For the past one week I am on a killing spree. If he thinks that by killing my 10 men he can challenge me that he is wrong. The world which I rule runs on power there is no place of emotions in it . The weaker you are the lower the chances of your survival will be . That bloody bast*rd think that they can defy me and will escape. They don't know whom they are messing with. If they want

Drake distanced himself from me, and the warmth radiating from his body disappeared as I stood confused by the emotions pulling me to Drake and Mac simultaneously. "None of your business where I go," I replied, trying to get myself together and not think too much about this pull anymore. Mac sighed. "We can't spy on him, Yuri. Even if we mask our energies, we're already hiding our powers of Omega and Beta," Mac said, drinking a beer from the fridge and drinking. "Not to forget, Drake is not a wolf but a dragon, and we try to conceal energies when we spy. It might not go well." "I remember Emily telling me not to use my dragon powers if I had to conceal my dragon identity, and if I did, the f

Drake successfully got rid of Dr. Derek Simmons. They have been a nemesis for such a long time. It's all because he can't accept the fact that Celine is already his wife. Killing him was a bad idea so he just vanished Derek to the next century. By this time, he should already be stuck on that timeline. Now, Drake can go back to the year 2000. It's about time to be with his wife and child. Maybe it's best to just stay there and live like the rest of the people during that time.

Xavier started. “I’m an Omega,” Draymond replied. “I was born as an Omega. My father has been a chef since he was fifteen and he’s fourty five now. Last week, he celebrated 30 years of uselessness. He thinks it’s an achievement to be stuck in a smoke filled kitchen for thirty years. My mum is an Omega as well. She has spent well over twenty years supervising other Omega’s…more like being the queen of slaves, my elder brothers are Omega’s. They spend their day moulding bricks for Jaime’s new palace. I hope the bastard dies in his sleep. And Karla is an Omega as well. She scrubs the floor of Jaime’s palace every single time he or his stupid mate walks past. Do you think that is the kind of lif

Drake bragged on how much money he had spent for it, “I hope he knows how much his worth is for me…” However, they were shocked to find Noah was no longer inside his bedroom. Drake was panicking while looking around his soulmate, he had searched his closet and the bathroom, but failed to find the omega. “Mother, he’s missing!” he screamed. Yes, at that very moment, Lea realized that there were traitors within the pack, however, her priority was to find Noah Cheong. “Don't worry, Drake, I’ll tell your father immediately,” Lea tried to calm him down a little, “he can be tracked easily as long as he is still within the Silvermoon territory.”

CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR: ~Drake: It all happened so fast. Archer ran to Beatrix and picked her up, spinning her around in one swoop. We all ignored the totally upright position of his very erect friend. Then just as fast he put her down, gently. “I- I’m only an Omega,” he stuttered out like he had the wind taken out of his sails. She smiled a bit, her wise mask falling, showing him a glowing part of herself before she said, “No, you’re not. You are mine.”

Drake has officially been announced as the beta of the Crescent Moon pack. Drake kept his hand in his pocket. He raised his other hand to feel his split lip, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it between his teeth. He ignited it and inhaled deeply. Then he noticed Elena, who was standing with Veda opposite him. The blaze in his heart faltered. His pace diminished. His body halted in mid-step. Drake’s heart thumped like drums in the wilderness. His perceptions intensified. The wolf within him acknowledged her before his human intellect could comprehend.

ZAYN'S POV I sat in the dimly lit room, lost in my thoughts. My eyes flickered to the clock on the wall and the ticking of the second hand was the only sound piercing the silence that filled the room. My plan had worked!! Adrian had taken Omar to his place because he now trusted him after Omar had pretended to save him and Zero during the fight. I had left Omar in the hands of Alpha Ambrose and Adrian and now the only thing left to do was to hope that all of my plans would go well.

He yanked my hair, dragging my head back as he whispered, voice dripping with venom, “You’re a worthless wolf that I use whenever I like. You are lower than a slave. You have no right to fight back. You have no right to speak. You are a wolfless, barren omega.” His words sliced deeper than his hands ever could. My chest tightened. Rage simmered beneath my skin, burning me alive. He finally released my hair, shoving me backward. I lifted my head, my teeth clenched. My fists trembled at my sides as I whispered, “Reject me then.”

However, I didn’t have to think for long as Liv turned to me and smiled. "Look, who's here? The almighty Luna woods. But, are you really a Luna anymore? I mean, as far as I remember, Drake is the alpha now, and he has chosen me. So I am Luna here, right?" Liv scoffed, her gaze not wavering from me even for a second. Drake said she was an omega, but judging from her energy, she was definitely not an omega. "Why are you doing all this? Would you be really happy being called a second woman all her life? Drake has married me. So no matter what you do or are, I will always be his first one," I tried to reason with her.