Omegas Sister Novels & Stories

Elder Summers looked into my eyes as I approached. "She's just like Samantha." I said quietly. "Yeah, where do you think Sam learned it from? Matilda loves that girl like her own child." Elder Summers nodded. "Goddess help you son, these Omegas are trouble." he added with a teasing glint. I nodded in agreement. "But they are more than worth it." I answered and he grinned. "That they are."

“Oh. You are still here.” Lucinda sighed. “She is refusing to cooperate.” Maris crossed her arms. “I told you marrying an omega was embarrassing.” I tilted my head. “Are you his sister as well?” I asked softly. “Or are you another secret?” Her mouth dropped open. “What did you say?” “I am trying to understand the family structure,” I replied. “It’s quite confusing.” Maris burst out laughing. “She is funny.” Lucinda frowned. “Watch your mouth.”

I said, voice dropping to a near whisper, “you have a special power, something I’ve never seen in anyone, not even an alpha. And I believe Omegas aren’t fully cursed. They just need someone to bring out their full potential. ‎ ‎That’s often why the Moon Goddess grants them as mates to an alpha.” ‎ ‎She chuckled softly, a light, airy sound that made my heart constrict. “Yeah… you might be right.” ‎ ‎“I’m always right,” I said, my grin widening. “Princess,” I added after a pause, my voice softer, almost reverent. ‎ ‎“Can I call you that?” I asked. ‎ ‎She smiled, a small, teasing curl of her lips. “Well… yeah, why not?”

Why would they send someone like me-a girl who couldn’t see a thing-out into the wild, where danger was lurking at every corner? But what could I do? I was just an omega. A servant. An unwanted burden. I couldn’t afford to defy them. If I did, the punishment would be worse than anything I could imagine. The sounds of the forest-the rustle of leaves, the snap of twigs-did nothing to reassure me. Every step I took felt like I was walking further into a nightmare, a world I couldn’t control. My instincts screamed at me to turn back, to run far from the patrol and the dangers it brought. But my packmates were already waiting for me, their eyes hard and cold as they watched me approach.

I muttered. "I just think they’re good for each other. The Alpha and the best hunter. The moon goddess knew what she was doing. And besides, wouldn’t it be cool to be the sister of the Luna?" "No, it wouldn’t." The better question is: wouldn’t it be cool to be the Luna? I was tired of being referred to as "Vira’s sister." Nobody knew my name. It was always that or the cursed omega. I looked up. The sun was setting.

She devilishly whispered. "A few days ago Edward announced that he had found a new mate, and it was... An... An Omega." She concluded. Suddenly, Jessica's eyes lit with amusement. "A Luna you say?" She asked caressing her face. "Ye... Yes," she stuttered. "I swear that's all," she further elaborated. "Okay, no need of swearing I believe you," she stated. Jessica turned around and decided to walk away from her. "What do we do with her?" A warrior asked. "Tear her to shreds," she coldly replied. "Look for her brother and get rid of him too," she concluded as she walked away.

I opened the door to find a woman wearing a purple dress and was accompanied by someone. "Who are you supposed to be and what are you doing here?" She pushed me and entered the house and I was so tempted to just leave this house and never come back. The collar on my neck still stands and I can’t open it. A collar is a mark of ownership, especially for an omega. When an omega wears a collar that usually means that they belong or are claimed by someone. There was a sharp decline in the population of omegas in the recent decade. That’s why the government revised the laws and eliminated some of them which weren’t in favour of the omegas.

"I won't tell anyone. And don't worry about my father, Vincent, or Balthazar, they won't say anything about our pact either." Gabriel who had heard my promise nodded in satisfaction. I waited for him to continue but Gabriel's attention suddenly turned to the stairs behind me. "Ah, you finally came down," he said, standing up from the couch. "Caroline, introduce my sister ... Cameron." I stood up while turning my body. I've never met an Omega in my life because our Pack doesn't have an Omega. From the stories of Balthazar and the others, Omegas are usually ostracized because they are weaker than werewolves. Besides that I've also heard that Omega is shunned because it brings bad luck.

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

“Then at least leave Kari here. If something were to happen, I can protect him…” “No.” The thought of being without his little omega for over a month was almost physically painful. “I’ll make sure nothing happens but you need to give him more credit. Much like my youngest sister, everyone forgets that they are quite capable of defending themselves.” He let the note of pride creep into his voice, because for all his demons, Kari had defended himself and defended Ryedir’s territory. Such a fierce little thing. The omega in question turned around to look at him in curiosity. “My youngest sister is also an omega. She fits the description of the perfect omegan appearance- small, fragile looking w