Omegaverse Ao3 Novels & Stories

Chapter: 72 ****** The room was saturated with pheromones, not just peaceful ones but those that carried a threat to anyone who inhaled them. The message in those pheromones was clear: "Approach our Mate and face death." However, the Omegas standing at the door were unaware of this. Upon pushing the door open, they hurried inside, only to be immediately driven back by the overwhelming scent of the pheromones, which filled the room like an overused spray. The door closed behind them as they hastily retreated, breathing heavily with their backs against the door.

He stepped forward and glared at Megan, making her shrink back into her pillows. “Lies! Don't go about slandering my daughter out of jealousy!” He yelled at her. Before he finished talking, though, Oliver got up from the bed and stood between Elvira's father and Megan, making sure to block that scary gaze. The eye-to-eye glare of an Alpha has traumatizing effects on Omegas because they are the strongest and Omegas are the weakest. Naturally, Omegas are their submissive mates.

"You think the High Council hunted the Pure Omegas because they feared your power? That is the story they print in the upper-tier history books." "The records say the line was eradicated during the Secession," Julian added, his voice flat. "Five hundred years." "The records lie, accountant," Malakor barked. "The Council didn't eradicate them. They built the High Towers on them." The air in the room grew heavy. Rin stopped adjusting his syringe. "Explain," I said, my voice flat. "Pure Omega blood doesn't just grant fertility," Malakor whispered. "It holds the key to cellular immortality. Alpha vampires don't live five centuries on red wine and pig blood, boy. They need the core source."

I whimper, lost in the sensations. "Don't you like it?" "Wait..." I'm so sensitive that after only a few slow strokes, combined with the deeper thrusts made possible by this position, I end up having my second orgasm, crying out and clinging to his shoulders with all my strength. I'm going to lose my mind... "Daddy, I can't..." I whimper, grabbing his wrist with my trembling fingers, because even after I've climaxed, he doesn't stop stimulating me. "You said I could break you. Now accept it quietly, like the pretty omega you are."

"Guy bragged about it before we nabbed him. Synthetic wolf virus. Targets Omegas first, triggers brutal heat cycles. Then Alphas go mad from the pheromones. Council's playing dirty." A scream pierced the air ahead. We rounded the block to find a small group huddled by a sealed well. A middle-aged Omega rocked back and forth, tears streaming. "It won't stop. The cramps, the fire. I feel like I'm dying. My Alpha, he tried to help but then he started growling at everyone."

Isadora redresses, leaves their dorm room and heads out of the dorm building and over to the orientation building and into the doctor's offices. Isadora walked up to the nurses' station and wasn’t surprised by the attitude of the Beta female nurse sitting behind the counter as she spat. ‘Omega… What a surprise… Got yourself into trouble already… Here for an abortion… You should be at the Breeding Centre, where all worthless Omegas belong…’ Unfortunately, this is what most thought of Omegas, just because they could conceive easily, even outside their heats and with any male, unlike the higher ranks that have to wait for their heats and conceive easier if they are with their fated mate.

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

*When the moon is dark and fear is sown The scentless one will crack the stone No wolf, no pack, no home, no kin The lone omega walks alone within* *Power sleeps in fragile bones Waiting for the sacred tones When old mark meets living breath The spell will break, the bond will death* *Beware the one who should not be The key, the lock, the omega free When he wakes, all wolves will fall Mortality will claim them all* The words burned deep in Aeris’s mind. “The omega who should not exist,” he breathed. “That’s me.” “Aeris, step away from the pedestal.” “I can’t. Something’s happening.” The ground shook. Lines of light raced across the floor. More symbols appeared, burning instead of glowing. P

"It's either you pay or you get used as payment" But today...." I tried speaking to her but she left not giving me audience In my clan Omegas are considered the weakest of all breeds. In Omegas the human blood is stronger than the wolf blood, which makes our wolf late.... and weak Normal Gamma wolves get their wolf at thirteen or sixteen and meet their mates at eighteen. But we Omegas don't shift until twenty and don't get our mate until age twenty two Because of that the clan doesn't trust us to live alone due to The Dire Lynx a creature specifically targeting weak omegas feeding on their consciousness and their existing Umbral instincts.

He's the son of the Chief, yet he still has to beg for food and water, and most of the time, the crumbles and remnants of what the other servants have eaten are what is given to him. Rene's mother, Vera, is an omega and a slave who used to serve the Lady Chief, but her captivating beauty caught the eyes of the Clan Chief, and only a few months later, she got pregnant with the Chief's child. The baby, upon delivery, turned out to be an omega. Male Omega's are rare, mostly a defect of birth, they are considered even more useless than females because they serve no purpose. The Chief, who had expected his Alpha genes to dominate, had refused to set his eyes on the birthed child upon hearing the