Omega Vs Alpha Male Novels & Stories

Mew said with confidence "He is my new found mate." Richard another alpha got surprised and asked "What is this new story Alpha??" Mew's wolf growled in anger and voiced in his alpha voice "Are you guys telling that I am lying??" Kint other alpha from Eastern territory said in fear "No. Alpha we believe you but he is male and.." Mew cut his sentence and continued "He is an omega and my mate. we don't know how but this is the truth."

That's totally impossible, because my boyfriend is a descendant of a strong and special werewolves called Vanshants. The Vanshants have been the ones ruling all the packs in the entire region. They can't be mated to omegas. So you can imagine why I didn't flinch when he called her his mate. Even the Moon goddess can't stop me from being Alpha Enzo's mate and Luna, not to talk of the God forsaken, slave girl called Melissa. She's no match! I'm just calm to see, if Alpha Enzo and the Silver Crescent Pack are putting up a test to see my true colors.

"You already know what it is." I do. Every Omega does, whispered about in low voices, warned about by every woman who's ever tried to keep a girl like me safe. A mark. A bond. An Alpha's claim, freely given or otherwise, the only thing strong enough to pull a runaway heat back under control before it burns through a body that has nothing left to fight it with. "No," I say, before he can say anything else. "I'm not — I won't ask you for that. Not like this. Not because my body's forcing my hand."

" The kid shot his head back, his brows frowned with confusion so I repeated my question and insisted. He lifted his shoulders. "N-No I don't have a clue... however, I do recall overhearing the male is an Alpha; he and the girl comes from the same but t-that's all I know." I nodded, my brows knitted with a frown. I struggled to keep my wolf under control, his anxiety to know more washing over me. "These two wolves, do you happen to know more about them? Perhaps what they look like?

Xerxes didn't stop there. "Is it because she is an omega? Is it because she is fucking weak. Is he ashamed, embarrassed to call her his own and claim her in front of the pack?" Tears pooled in my eyes. Xerxes' words hurt me deeply even though I knew he didn't mean that to happen. But it was clear now I was Alpha Rome's mate but he didn't want me. He was ashamed to even acknowledge the bond because I was a weak omega. For such a strong Alpha who others sometimes referred to as king, it would be a big embarrassment for him to be mated to a common omega. Well, I don't want him to. I didn't need him. I was simply fine on my own.

the commander said earning a lazy hum from Ragnar as he stared at the small mirrors on his table that had the paintings of the women his mother wanted him to pick from. "Very well, Nate, you may leave," Ragnar dismissed the commander who bowed in respect before stepping out. Nate was an Alpha himself. But he wasn't a dominant Alpha. There were rarely any dominant Alphas left in the world, while most of the majority were Alphas and betas. The only rare ones were the Dominant Alphas and the female omegas. It had come to the point that everyone believed that no female omegas were there in the world anymore. There were only male omegas.

High-rank females don't often make it through their pregnancies, but omega females can have kids back to back throughout their life spans without any problems. Male omegas were used for a completely different reason. They have this irresistible charm about them. From the way they look down to the way they smell. In wolf form, they can lure others out. They have the appearance of a female in heat and it drives other wolves insane. Especially alphas. They're deadly and driven by one thing. Sex.

Dawn questioned her father, asking, "What did you mean by that?" “I mean, why would Malachi bother chasing an omega woman?” Joseph says with disgust. Dawn arrived, and disbelief washed over everyone at the table; shock reigned supreme. Dawn was distressed by her father's cruel and disrespectful treatment of wolves based on their social standing. The distinction between Alphas and Omegas lies solely in the power that makes Alphas powerful leaders. Omegas, despite their weakness, remain individuals deserving of respect. "That was incredibly rude, Dad. Why did you say that about someone?" Disgust was clear in Dawn's eyes as she asked.

Focusing on the facts, I could push my emotions away. “There we go.” “What are the three things?” Dad smiled, sipping the water. “The first is that he’s an Omega.” “That makes him…stronger?” “In a way, yes. A pairing of an Alpha and Omega is one of the strongest. It’s why Alphas buy Omegas as slaves. Without even mating them, Alphas want them to provide heirs because they will have a more potent concentration of pheromones. Their children will be stronger. ”

“You saved me. Thank you.” “You don't have to thank me,” he said. “I can't just watch a girl get raped and not do anything about it. Besides,” he huffed, I‘m the Alpha. It's my job.” I wet my lips. “What happened back there?” “You’re an Omega,” he said, with clear disgust in his tone. “One unmated, unmarked, and of age. You’re sending out a signal to all those men, one saying: fuck me, please.”