Novelas y relatos de Omega Verse

“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.

Aurelia, the blonde one asked. "Flavour for what?" I was so overwhelmed by their excitement. "Bath flavor, we would like to prepare a bath for you and wash you clean." Elgiva was all smiles as she spoke. "I doubt I do have a favorite flavor," I said honestly. It was quite obvious that they had no information about my background and did not have a clue that I was just an omega before... Before Blake. I sighed content at the thought and shook the ill thoughts of my past away.

“Armaddan, when I’d have time for you, even your God won’t save you” …. “Good heavens! What happened to you?”, Elive asked as I walked into his room. “Ask me that later. Right now, I need some paper towels. Anything really to help me stop the bleeding”. He eyed me. “Shouldn’t that have healed by now?” “I don’t know Eloive okay? Wounds don’t heal quickly when you’re an omega”. “You should have just gone to the infirmary”. “I’d rather not thank you. Where do y’all keep your paper towels?”, I ask frustrated. Gawd, it hurts like a bitch.

His father stayed calm, and even though his voice was soft, it was strong. It's hard to tell what the atmosphere is like, and if ever there are werewolves watching this scene, how do they deal with it? Because Leah felt like she was going to fall out of the sky with the tension and Luna seemed to notice because she stepped in quickly to stop them from making things worse. "That's all I can take! YES, YOU TWO!" They stopped staring at each other all of a sudden. As everyone looked at her, she clenched her fist. Luna tugged her hand away that made her realize why Alpha and Omega are diametrically opposite. She finally understood why they messed up Omega so much.

“Then, what are you uneasy about like this? We love each other, isn't that more than enough. Do you believe me if I am happy if I live with you? If you don't believe me, then I will promise to always accept you, accompanying you in difficult or happy circumstances. Whatever our circumstances will be, I still love you because you are my Alpha.” The beautiful Omega smiled heartily with her hands stretched out, stroking tan-skinned cheeks under her body.

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.

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

Prince was obviously taking her back. "I am not making any mistake, they call her the Omega. You seem not to know what that means. Briefly, she is the key to bring Haynes back into the physical world but once she is dead, I will be at peace" he leaned toward Prince and talked with a scary voice. "I understand you now. Haynes is the threat, she is the key to bring Haynes back. And you have to kill her. Assuming you kill her now, what if Haynes find another Omega. Are you going to kill that one too?" Prince chuckled.

~5 years ago~ My parents always made sure everything was perfect for the Alpha and his Luna. They were lead Omega's but that didn't matter. The Alpha found dust under a lamp. Not much but it was enough to be killed for apparently. They could feel his anger as he made his way down to our little falling apart shack. Knowing something was different this time, they told me and my sister to run into the woods and not to look back.

I rushed to Carla and hugged her. She was sobbing. "S-spare me." I touched her shoulder, but my fingers were trembling. I understood her feelings. Omegas like us, born at the lowest rank of werewolves, are not strong enough to fight and can only rely on others' protection when an attack like this happens. And it's so tiring. "They're dead," I whispered to her. Theo stepped around us, creating a protective barrier around us. "They're dead." The sound of footsteps alerted me, and I stood up instantly.