Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Alpha Knot

"Damon! What are you doing?!" He was knotting me?! My mind screamed. How far gone was he? An Alpha shouldn't knot an Omega—not unless they were mated, or at the very least planning to get married. It was an unwritten law of the packs. The chances of pregnancy after a knot jumped to a staggering seventy-five percent. "Relax...Milaya" he whispered against my ear, his voice so low that I didn’t even register the nickname. I shook my head, my eyes squeezing shut as I pushed at his arms. "Damon!"

Even the angels and demons didn't want to mention Him's name. "Alpha is a clan that occupies Europe and beyond, they are led by the Vendoza family. Those are the people you met in my castle." I explained it to her, then Aphrodite nodded her head indicating that she understood. "While Omega is a clan that occupies Asia and its surroundings, that clan is led by the Dazune family. You know, right? Who is Minami?"

"The moment they see our banners, they’ll scatter into the crags, and we’ll be hunting them through the snow for weeks." "Then we don't send banners," I said, a cold, predatory satisfaction returning to my voice as I looked at the short-handled iron crowbars the omegas were carrying. I looked at Moana, the completed bond between our souls pulsing with a sudden, synchronized rhythm of absolute, unyielding intent. "We send the Alpha, the Beta, and the Luna. We take the head of the pack before they can clear the valley floor."

Maeve's POV Older omegas were nothing but lies. They spoke about knots like they were just things that locked you and your alpha together so he could knock you up. They were always so prudish about it, and God, I wished they’d told us the truth. I'd felt Declan shoot his seed inside me, and it had triggered a series of mini orgasms in my pussy, but when his knot locked us together, it was like I was on drugs.

“B-But… Why me? I am just an omega.” Alpha Jake glanced at Mara, sensing her uncertainty and the weight of the situation upon her shoulders. He spoke with a calm and reassuring tone, "Mara, in the eyes of the moon goddess, the status of an omega, beta, or alpha doesn't define one's worthiness. The moon goddess's choice is not based on societal ranks or hierarchies within the pack. It's about a deeper connection, a bond that goes beyond what we can see on the surface."

I couldn’t understand what her prolonged stare meant. “ Introduce yourself, Lana. ” She spoke when I stared back at her. My lips formed an O shape. Realization dawned upon me. Facing the three Alphas, I blinked awkwardly. Was I supposed to bow in respect or what? “ Hey? ” I waved my hand instead. “ I am Nor… ” Satan’s Buttocks! Not Nora. I coughed to clear my throat as all three of them stared at me with their penetrating eyes. “ I am Lana Redley. And I was chosen as the omega for the year by His Highness, Alpha King of the West. ” It sounded like Lana this time, right?

Chapter One Faelen’s POV I woke up feeling a knot of anxiety in my stomach. Today was the day, the day I would be sent on my mission by Alpha Zodd. It was a rite of passage for every omega in the Belladonna Pack, and I had waited for this moment for three long years. Since my parents had passed away, both in an accident, Alpha Zodd had taken me in, but only as a ward. My omega status meant I lived apart from the Alpha’s estate where only members of the pack with higher status lived. I was made to live with servants and low ranking wolves.

Alpha James’s POV As I finished addressing my pack members gathered in the courtyard, Carol leaned in close, whispering a request into my ear. "I think you have said enough, it’s time you introduce me as your luna, Tiger." I forced a tight-lipped smile, my wolf growling in protest. Ignoring the discomfort, I turned back to the ocean of eager faces watching us. "Members of my pack," I announced, "I am proud to present to you Carol Anthony, the future Luna of the Demontail pack. I was a little nervous to introduce her earlier because she is currently carrying your future alpha king."

Matthias Delacroix. I knew immediately that he was the Alpha. His presence filled the room, demanding attention without needing to speak. His dark hair was neatly combed, his sharp, icy eyes assessing me with quiet intensity. He didn’t have the same reckless arrogance Cassius had—no, his dominance was something else entirely. "Alpha," Kieran greeted with a slight nod. "This is Lorien. The omega I told you about." Matthias leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable as he studied me. The silence stretched, pressing heavily against my chest.

Eunice asked as I sat up on the floor and opened the bottle of water. I met Alpha Benson's gaze as he stood there, discussing with another warrior that were assigned to guard this farmland. "Yes. I am an alpha. How about you?" I asked Eunice, and she blushed and replied, "I am an Omega." "Really? Is that why you're all looking at me like I am a zombie, just because I am an alpha?" I asked Eunice, and she laughed and replied, "No. Take a look at the farm. You grazed many layers of weeds away, more than the rest of us. So you are stronger than us, and not that we look down on you," Eunice spoke to me with a friendly manner, and my eyes widened in shock to see that I had truly cleared many laye