Omega X Members Novels & Stories

Walter nodded appreciatively. “So this world of yours works just like wolves hierarchy? A pack, an Alpha and... Do you have omegas?” Walter had no idea people like him existed in their own individual worlds, neither did he know anything about how things worked there. But he had a special liking to wolf animals and knew all about them. He was surprised to hear shifters followed the same pattern as the wolf animals. “There are omegas.” Olive walked back to sit beside Wayne. He wrapped his arm around her and kissed her forehead.

I've been approached by a couple autograph-seekers already today. “Oh my Goddess, I'm so proud to just be standing here with you. My name is Annika. I've had dinner with you but I don't think we were introduced, I'm with Children of Diana. I'm an academic scholar member. Also, I'm a hybrid, wolfless. You've been such a huge inspiration. People who are awful to us are all afraid of you, because you defend the defenseless. We're starting a group, an underground group dedicated to defending all women on campus, including the werewolves. We're calling it the Omega Project. What do you think of the name?” I'm overwhelmed by her hero worship. I'm used to being the defenseless, now I'm the defender

“I don’t know where to start.” Dad sighs again and shakes his head. “Start from explaining what the hell this omega thing is.” I say gently. “In the werewolf world. There’s another type of hierarchy. Same with how with humans there’s hierarchy of class, where some are middle class and some are high class. Well In the werewolf world, an omega is the weakest and least desirable among them. The Alpha is the highest, followed by his Luna, his beta and then gamma. The omega is always last place.”

“Oh, so you’re confirming that you’re trash, right?” Clary could feel the anger boiling in her. “I did not say that either.” Her voice was monotone despite how she felt inside. “I know that I’m still an omega no matter where I go, and I am proud of that.” “No, Clary Astoria. You’re not just an omega, you’re a gutter lowlife that’s now wearing fancy crap,” Sasha spat the words at Clary, and then laughed loudly, causing her group of friends to join in.

Most of the employees who worked here were from our pack, so that wasn’t surprising. “Adam?!” I yelled over the music. “Is that you?” Adam was an omega in our pack. They are the lowest level in a werewolf pack, but our pack treats everyone equally, no matter their rank. Adam and I were lab partners in tenth grade, then became friends after that.

The other members part for him respectfully, and even my father nods to show him respect. "A female werewolf doesn't learn what role she will have within a pack until she meets her mate. That "omega" wasn't a true omega. She is and was our next Luna! And being an Omega isn't something to laugh at. Many true omegas in my time have done amazing things. You, Luna, are wrong," the elder yells and the crowd of members cheer out in agreement with his speech. My mother visibly pales and looks to my father for help, but he looks away from her, publically giving her the cold shoulder.

Their noses twitched, subtly assessing my scent. "Skye, who is this?" one of them asked. His slit pupils were judging me. Skye replied coolly, "An omega from our pack." She deliberately hid my true identity. She probably thought knowing I was the Luna of the Razor Pack would embarrass her. "Oh, an omega..." The men drew out the word. Their scorn was obvious. In werewolf society, no one would care about an omega. Judging by their clothes, they were high-status. They must have returned for the UCLA celebration.

"You said that there are three classifications of a wolf. The first one is the Alpha, who is consist of the strongest in the pack. The second one is the Luna, they are the mate of the alpha who gain the blessing of the goddess of the moon. Lastly, the Beta who is not as dominant as the wolves whose alpha. They are much like a normal person. But I saw a term called Omega. Do they exist? "I didn't saw that question coming to explain to you about it circumstance. Omega do exist. They are those who is the rules of the wolf pack and was forced to ascend to way by the elders some circumstances of omegas are the one who choose to break their connection to the pack. It's been a long time since

As I storm back to my room, I can't help but think how long this will go on. How long will Omegas be treated like this? Yes, we aren't as powerful as the Alphas or the Betas. Yes, we aren't as skilled as Warriors. Yes, we aren't random people of the pack but we are part of the pack. We are just as loyal, just as protective, just as important. We don't want anyone to worship us. We don't want to be special. We just want to be acknowledgement. We want to be treated as everyone else.

Because I've heard stories of how some Omegas have been violated by others whenever they are in their heat. During Omega's heat, they tend to be vulnerable because, during that period, they are always sexually aroused. And the pheromones they release then affect any Alpha/Beta around and that has led to some ending up being sexually molested, while some end up being marked by an unknown alpha. That is why most omegas always want to be around their mate during their heat. For those who are yet to find their mate, they would rather be around someone they trust or be indoors. My parents were always worried about me having my heat when they're not with me and I end up with some strange that woul