Omega X Members Novels & Stories

Kassandra's POV: First off let me tell you how I got to be an omega in my pack. It was one tragic night when I was 14 and I was at home with my parents, the alpha and luna of the Red river pack in texas. I had just got home from school and went to take a nap when I heard a noise from the living room. I went down to check it out and saw that three rogues had found their way into our house. Next thing I know my father was dead and my mother told me to run and that's what i did.

Kenzie is occupied in the backseat with her tablet, for now. Blue informs us. He cuts off and I see Jax’s concentrated expression. Jax is talking to her through Blue. I know it’s her and not the pack because they are staring at each other. Red, is quick to state the obvious. She’s got a wolf. But Jax had told me that most Omegas have wolves. They were just weaker and some lost their wolves along the way. But a wolf is only as a source of communication for them and cell phones are handy these days.

I was positive that the Alpha would be upset with me if I didn't get up to take my bath. I'm Selene Temptress, and I apologize for the delayed introduction. I am an omega member of the Blood Moon Pack, age 23. The weakest members of a pack, known as omegas, are forced to perform menial tasks in order to remain in the pack. There are several Omegas in my pack, and we follow a schedule. My best friend and I are at work today. I was unconcerned even though my parents, who are still alive, severed all contact with me since they detested the fact that I am an omega. That's all I have to say for now; you will learn more about me later. After taking a bath, I tied a towel around my waist and left t

Alpha Angelo asked. Omega, since they are the lowest level of werewolf and didn't have a position in the pack, Alpha Angelo wanted them to feel a sense of belonging. He wanted everyone to be able to protect him or herself and not to depend on the other rank for protection. The Omegas walked on the field lanes, ‘I wonder why the moon goddess paired me with the weakest Omega in the pack. How am I supposed to survive these?’ Alpha Angelo appeared to be in deep thoughts when Beta Dagon touched him, “Alpha they are waiting for your instructions,” Beta Dagon informed.

“He came from your own flesh and blood. Would it hurt you to give him the life he deserves?” Alpha Xenon stood with his back to her, his broad shoulders tense. He turned slowly, his eyes glowing faintly with suppressed fury. “I do not have a child that is a monster!” he spat, his voice reverberating through the room. “I already told you, you are an omega, and I am an alpha. Do you understand the disgrace you’ve brought upon me? Do you know what kind of mistake we are living?” My breath caught in my throat. Monster? Disgrace? His words were like daggers, each one piercing deeper than the last.

Alex lifted his chin. 💭 Let them see me standing. Rachel Monroe stood at the front dais, hands folded neatly, expression unreadable. Council members sat behind her in a semi-circle—older alphas, sharp-eyed omegas, betas with cool, assessing gazes. “The Council recognizes Alpha Brian Carter,” Rachel announced, voice carrying effortlessly, “and Omega Alex Carter.” Alex noted it immediately. Not dependent. Not property. Just Omega. Something inside him eased. “Proceed,” Rachel said. Brian stepped forward first, as protocol demanded. The room stilled.

The omega. Orchid.

All pack members except the Omegas that is… Which unfortunately for me, just so happens to be exactly what I am. At the Fortes Bellatores Pack, the Omega being the only non-combatant class, are the labour force of the pack. They are the janitors, the cooks, the housekeepers, the gardeners, and the nannies. Basically, any and all forms of work considered as menial labour are performed by the Omega Class wolves. It is no different during an event like this either. The said event being a celebration for the entire pack doesn’t change the reality. As the rest of the pack revel in the ballroom, we the Omega are cordoned off in the kitchen to do all the background hard and definitely unappreciated

"But as a wolf who has found his long-lost first love, together, Callista and I will lead the Wolf Song Dominion pack to a brighter future!" The silence broke into thunderous applause, with cheers erupting from the assembled pack. The surprise had given way to acceptance and then to a joyous celebration. The wolves, who had once known Callista as an omega, now saw her for what she truly was: a powerful leader, a worthy Luna, and the mate of their omega. A smile bloomed on my face, a genuine one this time. The path wouldn't be easy. There were bridges to be built and trusts to be rebuilt. But with Callista by my side and the support of our pack, I knew we could face any challenge that lay ahe

Another Omega said as she join the fight. "Why you guys even care?" Alexandra said as she looked at them, the Omega glared towards her with hatred. "Don't talk to me you human." The Omeg hissed, Alexandar see how eveyone now looking at them. Jasmine even stands behind them even if she is not sayig anything. And other members of the Sebestian pack also started seeing her including Sebestians himself. "How funny, arent you talking about me?" Alexandra asks as she raises her eyebrows, the Omega glare at her.