Omega Virgin Revolt Novels & Stories

Her mother had been one of the weaker wolves that had suffered terribly under the terrible influence of the stronger ones. Olivia's father had been a strong, high-ranking wolf who had been on Brad's highly corrupt council. He had been a terror to wolves outside and to his own family. In his home and outside as well, he had delighted in making the wolves beneath him suffer. Olivia's mom, fed up with the abuse and scared for her life and that of her children, summoned up the courage to come to me. It had been a long and difficult fight, but I had eventually succeeded in saving them from that man and I had given them money to start up a new life. The woman and her kids had been ecstatic and my

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.”

I sighed, and began to walk on the narrow path. Looking down, my heart shook for the fear of falling off. I couldn't see anything below me: it was completely dark. I swallowed hard, and continued walking until I arrived at the spot where I was meant to stand. Suddenly, the lights came on, shining directly on me. I swept my eyes all over the place, looking at my reflections on the mirror hanging in the air. “My name is Caleb, and you are standing before the Five Pillars Of Truth that oversee the affairs of the White Moon pack. Would you kindly tell us why you're here, Daphne?”

The onlookers watched the fight with bated breaths, everyone in the clearing rooting for their alpha. The black wolf, which was Jonas, was severely injured, while the grey one had only a few bruises on him, and was looking as though he was getting ready to finish off the fight. Sophia watched this scenario with glee, immediately dismissing her strange experience as a pain-induced dream and mentally cheering her grandfather on, even though she felt really faint. The black wolf was beginning to panic now, and as the grey one pinned it down, and raised its hand, as though it wanted to use its claws to finish it off, the black wolf's panicked eyes darted frantically about, searching somewhere be

“Child, you’re the one who put me in this mess. If you hadn’t riled that vampire up, he wouldn’t have killed Colin and none of us would be sixty seconds away from jail.” “We could tell him the truth. We could tell him that the pri…” Mrs. Torver laughed. “And who would believe us huh? We’re lowlifes around here. People without power or connection. Now Toreh might have been lucky to tutor the prince but that doesn’t make us any less of the omegas that we are”. With that, she stepped outside, shutting the door beside her. “Sheriff, how good to see you”. “Shouldn’t you be wearing clothes? It’s quite cold especially for you humans Isla”.

Chris snapped, “What?! Why?! Is it that bad?! Are they infectious?! Will they die from not consuming the meds?!” Anna Kiz could not help herself from flicking her son’s forehead hard, earning a loud groan of pain from Chris. “You think too much! They won’t die if they suddenly stop consuming it! These are suppressants and they’re made only for Omegas. Speaking of which, didn’t you tell me you were at Nathan’s place?? Why do you smell like you were in bed with an Omega?!” Anna Kiz screamed out.

"The police? They're on his payroll. The media? He owns half of it." "So I'm helpless." "No," I said. "You're vulnerable. There's a difference." I walked around the island until I was standing in front of her. She had to look up at me, but she held her ground. "You need a status that overrides his," I said. "I'm an omega. I have no status." "You do if you belong to a higher Alpha." She narrowed her eyes. "I told you. I'm not a property." "And I told you this is business."

"No. I messed up. Completely. Until now I've been playing submissive by his rules. But if I want to beat him, I need to change the game entirely." "You sound like a secret agent. And how exactly are you planning to do that?" "He thrives on control. I'm going to make him lose it. Completely." Greta looked at me, half confused, half entertained. "You know I'm on your side, but honestly? Burning him down sounds easier." I laughed. "You're so dramatic." She stayed with me until late evening. We watched horror movies and ate an obscene amount of junk food. We put the subject of Axel aside for the night, and I was grateful. I wouldn't have survived another conversation about him.

“We already know that, Mrs., but your daughter-in-law seems to be convincing the people in the village and not only that, it seems that the farmers and all the staff are planning to revolt against you. “Who the hell is she to create new policies if I haven't told her to do that?” All Valeria could think at that moment was that her daughter-in-law, the woman she had agreed for her son to marry was that she had to get her out of the way, she couldn't be the one in charge. “I want my son here, right now.” “Madam, that's not all,” the man continued, looking at his madam with a hint of mockery and satisfaction, for what he was about to reveal went beyond what his madam could think.

I stammered, fear clogging my throat. "What do you think I came in here for? To have you? You think too much of yourself, Omega. I'm here to reject you." As I raised my hand to touch the side of my face he had slapped, the next word that came out of his mouth shattered me into a million pieces. “I, Derek Cobbs of the Stormfur Pack, reject you, Gwen, as my mate"