Novel & Cerita Omegavers

“Give me your hand, let me draw some blood, if my guess is right, given by your age” Polly gave his right hand, feeling nervous. “What do you mean?” he asked, not daring to look at his hand. “If my guess is right, you're not a Beta but a Recessive Omega because Beta's never reached far hundredths.” Penelope didn't understand what's about a Recessive Omega and the age difference between ABO, but he knows what was an Omega, he gripped his backpack, resting on his lap, if he's an Omega, it will be troublesome.

The day was supposed to be the happiest day of her life turned into a worst one for her when she shifted into a beautiful wolf yet the power radiating from it screamed one thing. Omega. She was an omega, a weak wolf. Her whole family turned against her the very day, they all were of higher ranks, her father was an alpha while her mother a beta and it was expected from both siblings to turn into either an alpha or beta but after she shifted as an omega, all the love and attention from her parents turned void.

I picked out an outfit for Will as well, which consisted of black jeans and a burgundy T-shirt. At least one of the things I didn’t have to worry about was getting pregnant. I've been taking contraceptive injections for some time now to prevent that from happening. I did this because I'm an Omega. Omega’s are known to go into heat very easily, and I have been experiencing it ever since I came of age. We are also known to fall pregnant very easily, and our children are usually born with the genes of the mate with the highest rank. Sometimes it happened that the child was born an Omega. When that was the case, they weren't despised, they just didn't get as many perks as someone who had a highe

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

If she could sell us to demons, she would. Even though things were bad for me, I was lucky to not be Beauty's target. Unlike my bestie, Anna, whom she'd always call Fattymus. Most of us never knew our parents. Mine dumped me because of my omega blood. From what I was able to gather, they were gammas, and it was very likely for gammas to have omegas. Omegas were always tired. We had to eat more calcium for our bones to be strong. Worse still, staying here didn't help matters because some male workers were sleeping around with the bigger teens, and Beauty didn't stop them.

At seventeen, I weighed more than every other average teenager in my school and my own pack as a whole. Yes, I was the only plus-sized wolf in all of Bluecoven’s pack and even worse, I was an Omega. The lowest in the hierarchy. A pushover of a species that is the one and only embodiment of weakness. In my world, Omegas were almost non-existent and the few that did were seen as some sort of game for the high-rank wolves to catch and boost their egos.

He slammed his fist onto the table, “He will pay for this. For everything.” The beta stepped back, wary of the growing storm in Lowell’s eyes. The room seemed to shrink with the pressure of the Alpha’s rage, the air growing thick and heavy. As his anger boiled over, the Alpha’s teeth began to elongate, his jaw shifting as if his wolf was clawing at the surface, desperate to break free. “Prepare the pack,” he snarled, his voice deepening with the growl of a beast. “The training will intensify. No more holding back. I want them ready. We will return in a few months, and we will take what is ours.”

"Council orders. You hit our grid, we hit your weak spots. Omegas are the key. One sip and boom. Uncontrollable. Drives the whole city mad." One of the rescued Omegas lunged forward despite her pain. "You bastard. My sister's out there right now, screaming. What kind of monster poisons the water?" "Monster that wins," he shot back. Jax arrived then, wiping sweat from his brow, a fresh cut on his cheek. "Avery, med team's overwhelmed. We got maybe a hundred pulled in safe but reports say five thousand showing signs already. Alphas going feral in packs. One group nearly stormed a bakery because an Omega hid inside."

“Never tell anyone that you're Liam's mate!” Only that? “Simple instruction.” I answer, brushing it off. He watches me, probably waiting for a reaction, but too bad for him, he isn't getting any. I'm used to this kind of treatment anyway. After all, I'm an Omega, the lowest of the werewolf ranks ever! He gets off first and I follow after him and we both walk towards the backdoor as Trevor starts explaining to me all sorts of things.