Omega Virgin Revolt Novels & Stories

Another carried a black folder and a pistol on his hip. They were off grid investors, people who didn’t exist on paper but moved millions through art, gold, and foreign shells. “You want to restart your company?” the leader asked. “After the Henderson collapse?” “I want to start a revolution,” Olivia said. “Not another brand. A statement.” He studied her for a long time. “You have enemies.” “I have experience,” she corrected. He smiled slightly. “We like that.” They signed the agreement that night. No lawyers. No paperwork. Just a handshake and a cryptic warning,

“You did this ! You killed my sister just because of your greed!” “Oh please, it’s not my fault she was struggling with me.” Thankfully I’m too far away that they don’t recognize me but some police officers walk up to me. “Good day Luna Kayla. Please for your safety we advise that you stay in the car, the city is getting more unsafe.” “What’s the cause of all this?” I ignore their request and ask even if I have an idea of what may be the cause. “It’s the female omegas that stay in the outskirts of the city, they’ve been bullying, stealing and wrecking havoc.”

"It didn't work." With a slight frown on his eyebrows, Draven observed his sex slave. As he'd promised, he'd commanded her wolf to come forth—a ritual he had performed a thousand times. Things had gone smoothly at first, but then he'd met an obstacle, almost like a roadblock preventing him from digging deeper. And then the most unusual thing had happened. Her wolf had resisted him, something that had never been done in all his centuries of ruling as Lycan. That went against every principle that guided the ways of the werewolf kind, and the magic of the moon goddess herself. How had a common omega done it? A shadow falling over his gaze, Draven wondered... What was this woman?

She called and the leader looked toward where his name was being called. ‘Luna Cynthia…” he called. The name Luna Cynthia always brought her pride. The Omegas had been told that Alpha Morris had been on a temporary leave of work, that Beta Kevin and his mate had been confirmed as the representative Alpha and Luna. Since then everyone had been calling her Luna Cynthia. “I have a warning to make. And you must do as I said. No omega should ever accommodate any stranger or they and their family will be evacuated.” She threatened. And he nodded as he bowed his head.

"Dad, it would be embarrassing to argue here." Hearing this, Hunter reluctantly held back, though he couldn't help but snipe, "So this is your ex-husband? He doesn't seem all that impressive." To Marsh, Hunter's comment sounded like bragging or mockery. He looked at me and said, "Leaving the Dawn Pack seems to have done you good, Olivia." "Speaking of which, I think it's time to be more formal," I said, clearing my throat. "I, Olivia Johnson, formally reject you, Marsh Walton of the Dawn Pack."

Why must these guys cease every opportunity to humiliate her? "You guys are so mean to her! What had she ever done to you two!! Firstly, it was your friend raping Sophia and Tyler always hurting Molly and now you two join hands together to finish her up!" Vicky cried. "This is so inhuman! When will you two stop harassing her? Are you two humans or wolves in sheep's clothing?!!" Eve cried. "So what are two going to do about it? Beat us? Report us? Oh, kill us or what? If no, then get lost!" Franko cursed.

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.

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

I felt waves of sparks in my hand and suddenly I was pulled against a huge chest. "Mine" it vibrated as multiple growls were heard from my family and friends. Beta Trevor chuckled uneasily, "Maybe you are just confused by her Omega powers." he suggested as he tried to calm the situation. "I am not confused. She is mine. DON'T TOUCH HER!" he yelled.

"You stand accused of conspiracy to commit murder, unlawful warfare, and crimes against House Wynter. How do you plead?" "Guilty," he said without hesitation. "To all charges, I don't deny what I did." Murmurs rippled through the crowd. They'd expected him to fight. To make excuses. "Then explain," I said. "Tell us why, why did you lead five thousand wolves against us? Why did you try to kill my sister?" Aldric Riven took a breath. "Because I was a fool. Because I let fear and loyalty to a ghost override my judgment. Because I prioritized an oath over what was right."