Novelas y relatos de Omega Verse

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

I growl at the male and he glances my way before shifting and kneeling before me. “Alpha Hades. I am Owen, acting beta for this group of wolves. We are bound to the Red Rose, her secret warriors. She had ordered us to fight with you and help to defeat Roman. She also bade me tell you that this is also the will of Lydia, your Luna.”

The Omega quickly shifted and took a defensive stance, growling at whoever was approaching. The Omega's heart hammered in his chest, terrified it was him. He wondered if he had made him angry, and now he was coming to punish him and put him in his place. Noah prayed he wouldn't use the command on him. The Omega wolf began trembling at that thought, but tried to stay strong and keep his defensive stance. A massive black wolf breaks through the tree line, and relief instantly washes over Noah when he sees Zeus running straight for him. Noah's wolf whimpered as Zeus ran toward them and slid to a stop. His nose nuzzled the Omega's neck, and Noah shifted back. He threw his arms around his big nec

Oscar felt his spiritual consciousness being destroyed. His pupils turned blood-red, and strands of blood spread through his eyes as a daemonic essence surged within him, transforming him completely. Oscar’s gaze became icy, filled with intense murderous intent. He waved his hand, creating a barrier around himself as waves of daemonic essence emanated from his body. He knew he had to control it. If anyone noticed, it could spell disaster. The Universe Alliance was originally formed to fight the daemons, and exposing himself was too risky.

I opened the door to find a woman wearing a purple dress and was accompanied by someone. "Who are you supposed to be and what are you doing here?" She pushed me and entered the house and I was so tempted to just leave this house and never come back. The collar on my neck still stands and I can’t open it. A collar is a mark of ownership, especially for an omega. When an omega wears a collar that usually means that they belong or are claimed by someone. There was a sharp decline in the population of omegas in the recent decade. That’s why the government revised the laws and eliminated some of them which weren’t in favour of the omegas.

My voice cracked under pressure. The whisper grew louder, a cacophony echoing in my mind. He doesn’t get it. None of them do. Only we can protect you. Only we provide the strength to finish this. The fire surged higher, mimicking my heartbeat. Flames danced along the walls, reaching out as if alive. Both soldiers and hunters hesitated, their eyes wide in shock. Thorne’s cruel laughter cut through the night. “Look who it is! The cursed omega. Behold—the prophecy come to life!”

Mama Mariah sat hunched over her reading desk, her eyes dim but alive, tracing the words as if they carried breath. Little Dawn and Mama Wrenlow sat across her, listening. Mama Wrenlow's lips moved softly, reading aloud to the silence: "And among the howling packs and chained hearts of segregated omegas, there rose one who feared none - the Omega of the Frosted Wind." She paused, her fingers trembling slightly before turning the brittle page.

“Impossible! The Primaria line died out centuries ago!” The old woman turned to him, and even he shrank back an inch. “The line never died,” she said simply. “It hid. And now it has come home.” She looked at me one more time, and her eyes were teary. “The First Omega has returned,” she whispered. “And she has chosen her circle of four, just as the prophecy foretold.” The chains around my wrists suddenly felt heavier than the entire mountain above us. Because if I was the First reborn, then every wolf in this room would either worship me. Or destroy me.

KATHERINE POV I stared at the paper, my picture attached with a message that sent shivers down my spine: "The Chosen Omega." The words seemed to leap off the page, echoing in my mind like a haunting whisper. The words blurred as I read between the lines, my heart racing with anticipation and fear. "The ancients spoke about an omega, chosen by the Moon goddess, who will possess immense powers and unite the whole werewolf society. Her powers will know no bounds." The prophecy's magnitude overwhelmed me.

Omegas was the weakest link in the werewolf pack. I suddenly felt a warm and peaceful feeling inside of me. It’s been a while since I felt this way. My heart beat heavily in anticipation. I felt so restless for some reason which I couldn’t explain. Although the raindrops continued to hit my skin and I was still cold, I felt so hot inside. My wolf became restless. I tried to calm her down and ask her to tell me what was wrong, but she kept chanting words I couldn’t hear. That was when I felt it.