Omega Virgin Revolt Novels & Stories

Met my pouty face and added, "It's about Faye and Evelyn." My heart sank to the pit of my stomach. "Is Evelyn alright?" "She's a strong wolf," he shrugged, "Evelyn and Dane possess strong wolves but they were subdued, especially Evelyn, she was subdued by the Flynns." "She lived like a runt all through her life with a strong wolf?" "There was a lot to lose if we all revolted, but that has changed, with this notice of freedom to all the Northern Packs enslaving members of this pack, we're bound to have that freedom we all desired." His eyes glimmered with pride.

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.

My name is Ava Rose—eighteen years old, Omega of the Selene Pack. From the moment I could understand my place in this world, I knew what I was destined for. As an Omega, I have no authority, no rights, and certainly no claim to stand by His side. I was never meant to rule. Never meant for greatness.

Mia protested. "Who is he?" Mia's younger brother asked. He was the underboss and next in line. "He's a new member who I sent on a mission." He answered and by the time I stood up,there were guns pointing at me directly. "Does that give him the right to act unruly? Does that?" He moved to me and slapped me. I could hear the echo of the slap in my ear. I rubbed my cheeks as it hurts a lot. "You killed Luna. You killed my love. I won't forgive you for this." I yelled.

Her sobbing has become more painful now; Miss Clary and Alexandra are both wiping their own tears, and Liam can't believe what he is hearin "I tried to explain. I didn't use any suppressants! I am a late bloomer! Why can't you accept my fate? Why do you dislike omegas? Then they say, Because omegas are weak and pathetic are only good at spreading their legs, they don't want a whore in their house. I can't believe my mother's words; they are calling me with name

How can the company be blamed for a death from overtime? My coworkers were bribed by Thomas, and all stood up to accuse me. They said I was the one determined to work overtime. The company had never forced anyone. I deserved to die, and my parents were just making trouble for compensation money. Public opinion spread overwhelmingly. Unable to endure the online attacks, my parents jumped to their deaths. As for Samantha, she knowingly became the other woman! “Thank you, Mr. Clark! Following you means good rewards!” Samantha walked up to him with a flattering smile and casually took off her coat.

“You let me ruin my brother.” “I didn’t stop Vivienne‚” the old man said. “I stayed silent. That made me guilty too.” Tobias walked to the window while clenching his fists. He turned his back to the room. “Adam gave everything to me. I took everything from him.” “He didn’t understand why‚” the old man said. “One day he was head warrior. The next day he was an Omega. He didn’t complain. He thought he failed you.” Tobias closed his eyes‚ his voice barely a whisper. “I let her do this. I let her destroy my world.”

Cassandra fell to the floor, and her food covered my white suit. I was shocked at first and wanted to scream at whoever bumped me, but when I recognized the person who suddenly kneeled before me, I mentally beat myself, but her sister pushed her head on the floor, snapping me out of my daze. "Stop it!!! I screamed. I'm so angry with how she treated her, but as soon as Christina lets go of her, Cassandra runs away crying. The Revira's apologized, but I ignored them and ran after Cassandra. I got worried when I saw it raining heavily outside. I searched for her outside but didn't find her.

The young Omegas adjusted, coordinated, moved with precision. The forest seemed alive with tension, danger, and anticipation. Every snap of a branch, every flicker of shadow, every subtle sound mattered. The rebellion was rising, growing stronger, building confidence, trust, and skill. Then Nova’s green eyes locked on mine. A small, subtle gesture—a nod, a tilt of her head. Coordination, understanding, connection. The young Omegas responded instantly, movements sharper, faster, more precise. I pressed my claws into the moss, muscles coiled, sensing the growing strength, determination, and courage of the pack.

Hillary continued scathingly. “What is this all about you and Mark? God!” Olivia exploded “I wish there were more people like him in the world, or at least in this place, you know why? Because of attitudes like yours, I'd rather be with Mark a thousand times than spend a minute with any of you!” She continued looking at Hillary and Cindy, "You guys are the worst! Mark didn’thing to you!” Without giving them time to answer, she took my hand to get us away from those idiots. “Do you know what’s the worst?” We heard Daniel ask “That at no point did Liv's pet defend himself! We already know who’s the bitch in the relationship.” He laughed.