Omega Virgin Revolt Novels & Stories

Olivia gnashed her teeth as she almost yelled. “Olivia, keep disrespecting me, and I fuccking swear that I will hang your body at the entrance to his pack. You might be the acting leader now, but I'm higher than you. Have you forgotten that? Based on the rules my ancestors gave me, your bloodline was just an acting leader of our kind; no one in my family couldn't do their part as the leader of this pack. The first leader of my ancestors sealed it!” Leah opened the green leaf book, which made the council gasp. They knew about the book that Leah was holding onto.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

That must be why Eva told me no one here talks to her. I could clearly see what kind of witch-like girls were here. “Boys, what are you all waiting for? Teach this bastard a lesson,” she ordered. Her three slaves immediately moved forward. Wow, just like servants obeying their master’s command. But right now, I felt fine. After everything I had gone through these past few days, I wasn’t going to let them hurt me. One of the three suddenly rushed forward and tried to punch my face. I dodged it and grabbed his hand instead. I stood up quickly and kicked his leg hard, knocking him down with a single kick.

I clawed at his hands, trying to release his hand but to no avail. I almost lost control of my wolf, when his hands came in contact with my skin. I looked up to his face but was met with a face full of livid anger. His face came close to mine and I was sure if I moved my head we would kiss. “Call me a bastard again, and I will squeeze this tiny neck of yours, snuffing life out of you, while you plead desperately with your eyes, you filthy omega.” I nodded my head at him vigorously, so he could release my neck.

His signature repeated three times, clean and confident. No fault on our end. There never was. I closed the file. This Matilda Monroe was just a whiny child who thinks she was stolen from. Who confused grief for leverage. But I couldn't shake off the voice in my head. prey didn’t walk into the lion’s den unless it believed one thing. That it wasn’t prey at all. Something slow and dangerous coiled in my chest. If Matilda Monroe thought she could walk into my world and demand my attention…

He nodded at the priest who smiled back at him. Alpha James continued, “Earlier this week, I asked Bernard if I could have a few minutes tonight to make an announcement to the pack. Looking around and seeing how many have joined us, I can see that word travels fast! I am sure you’re all just as anxious as I am to celebrate the good news that I will be revealing tonight. It is with great pride that my mate, Luna Sienna, and I announce that our son, Blake, recently graduated with his business degree from the werewolf-led Grey Wolf University in Siberia. With this update comes even better news that he will be returning later this week and will spend the remainder of the summer preparing to beco

When the first massive Wasteland Bear fell at our feet, a fire reignited in the eyes of these wolves who had long been dead inside. I was no longer anyone's accessory. I was no longer anyone's Luna. I had become the Alpha of the outcasts. On the night of the full moon, I unleashed the full potential of my White Wolf Essence, channeling a blessing into the barren earth. The valley, once devoid of life, sprouted tender green shoots overnight. "All Hail Alpha Ivy!" The deafening howls echoed through the canyon. I looked down at their worshipful gazes and felt a sense of fulfillment I had never known before.

I cranked his arm just a little, enough to immobilize but not hurt too much, even though he cried out. “I’m going to tell this once and only once,” I growled, squashing down on my instincts that were begging me to let him go. I leaned close to him so he could hear every single work. “Fuck off, alright? I’m not this Omega bitch you’re looking for. I’m not fucking Revon! Stay the fuck away from me, or else I will make you regret it!”

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.

Tate screamed and I was glad that the practice arena never filled up on Sundays. “Funny, people like you tend to remind me that I'm nothing.” I felt Ian tense up beside me because he knew I am referring to my past as an Omega in our pack. “Then you should get that into your head, don't you think?” She took a step closer with each word and excitement stirs through me. I was itching for a fight. My inner wolf let out a low growl as Ian stepped between us, subtly telling me to quit it with a shake of his a head. Lucky bitch.