Omegaverse Anatomy Novels & Stories

"Is your father in this picture?" "We only have a creator. There is no father and mother, just creator. It only takes one to make a Dagerstanteen. We… it is like asexual reproduction. I think your word is parthenogenesis. That is the closest word I have for what we do. Dagerstanteens have an egg and inside our bodies, we fertilize it by ourselves." "Oh." Murry went back to the picture. Octnavin was tall like Keltrix. Maybe six-five with bulky muscles. His chest was broad and his thighs huge. His hair was long neon blue tubes to his waist. His tentacles were massive, and his almond-shaped eyes were ocean green.

"Where are the omegas?" Maren signaled from down the corridor. Her scarred face was pale. "Here. North wing. I found them." --- The omega wing was a long room lined with cots. Seven omegas, all visibly pregnant, all wearing identical grey shifts. Their eyes were hollow. Their wrists were marked with injection sites. None of them spoke. None of them looked up when the team entered. Bastian had seen starving rogues. He had seen wolves chained and beaten and driven mad by silver poisoning. He had never seen anything as empty as these omegas' faces.

He slid his rough palms up and down the sensitive flesh, but never up there, never on the slit begging so much for attention, it was dripping wet. Once again, the man let her go. He stood up, and his gaze never leaving her, he removed his shirt and black jean trousers. Just as Belinda had suspected, he was still male perfection without his clothes on. His biceps, abs, and thigh muscles, were all ripped and toned, and the sight of it could easily make any woman swoon. But that was not where Belinda's eyes were fixed. The extra appendage between his limbs was gorgeous. It was long and thick, with a shapely head and visible veins snaking around it. And it stood at attention for her.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

I asked without understanding. “Omegas, no matter the sex, can give birth to werewolves,” Archer said and my mouth dropped open in utter surprise. “Your measure came about when there was a steep drop in the birth rate, so you conditioned the bodies of the male Omegas, of which there were many at the time, for gestation. In the book there is a detailed scientific explanation of these changes.” “That's impossible,” I said in disbelief and opened the book. In it was a detailed drawing of the Omega men's new reproductive system, one in which the testes served supplementary functions to the ovaries and the anus had adapted to serve as a birth canal.

“The mate bond.” The hall went silent, the air was heavy with shock. My face burned, and I wanted to disappear. I couldn't still believe an Omega, like me was fated to not just one Alpha, but three. It was unthinkable, and a scandal that could ruin everything. Magnus' face darkened, his hands clenching. “Impossible,” he growled. “She’s an Omega. A nobody.” Kael spoke next, his voice quieter but just as steady. “The bond doesn’t lie, Father. You know that.”

I asked, making sure to sound uninterested because I didn't really care about what he wanted, I just needed him out of my way so I can find Daisuke before something bad happens to him. "We need to talk... about Daisuke," he said. "You have your own omega, leave me with mine," I said and began to close the door but he stopped it with his hand. "He's not yours." He stated, his pheromones began leaking out and by the smell of it, I could tell he was angry but there was also something mixed in with his rage... anxiety, maybe I could use that. "Why are you so scared? Does your little omega not satisfy you?" I taunted.

The dress was so ordinary yet the woman carried it so well that it shook her, from one glance it was impossible to tell that she was a lowly omega she wolf. Female vampires had always been the most beautiful among all the supernatural species. But this she wolf had the features and beauty that the woman had never seen in her life before. Usually omegas had the innocent and soft looks but this she wolf had really sharp features, her cat eyes having an unusual shade of green, her slim face and lips that complimented her features perfectly. No wonder the first in command was dying for the king to permit him to have her. "Lets go." Zinnia took a deep breath before she walked behind the woman, sh

"But my analysis suggests a convergence desired. I am ready." She backed away one step and let him go. By a sequence of soft, measured clicks, the seam along the middle of her body, from her breastbone to the crotch of her thighs started to open up. The panel swung open in a quiet, hydraulic sigh. Inside was not chaos of wires and cogs, but a wonderland of fine, glimmering mechanisms. And in the middle of it, nestled in a cradle of pulsing, rose-quartz filaments, lay a tunnel that came close to the most beautiful, finer anatomy. It was warm and glowed with a synthesized gloss that had the scent of ozone and lust.