Omegaverse Beta Novels & Stories

Because I've heard stories of how some Omegas have been violated by others whenever they are in their heat. During Omega's heat, they tend to be vulnerable because, during that period, they are always sexually aroused. And the pheromones they release then affect any Alpha/Beta around and that has led to some ending up being sexually molested, while some end up being marked by an unknown alpha. That is why most omegas always want to be around their mate during their heat. For those who are yet to find their mate, they would rather be around someone they trust or be indoors. My parents were always worried about me having my heat when they're not with me and I end up with some strange that woul

"No, I didn't I'd never do that." Cast pinned with with his Alpha stare "Yes you did Kieran you almost killed my omega for what? A fantasy. You need rest, bringing you back as my Beta was a bad idea. You'll put us all in danger. I'm calling the contract off." Shit. If he did that I'd never have my chance to kill Emma. Think quickly. A sly smile hit my lips. " Fuck, I'm sorry you're right. I fucked up, I'm sorry. I'll fix this. You're right. I'm not okay.

They were slight and about a good half foot or more shorter than me, making them as more than likely omegas. “She’s not here!” I growled at my gang, pissed that we had even stopped. I wasn’t even going to do anything about the omegas, like good little hive minds; they just followed orders. They weren’t suited to fighting at all, and were way weaker than the smallest guy in the gang. Gage came up and started to question them though, hoping for some information to help them. “Do you know of the girl that was taken by your pack?” He asked them, letting a little of his aura out. Gage may be a beta, but I knew he was a powerful one. His aura usually had people spilling the beans within seconds.

"You have none that I can detect." "I've spent a lot of time in situations I'm not supposed to be in," I said. "Cells just have bars." Something crossed his face — not warmth, Vane did not operate in warmth, but the specific displacement of a man whose model has just received an input it did not predict. "You're the Beta's daughter," he said. "Technically." "The Omega. The one they call a throwback. The one who shifted wrong." He said all of this with the flatness of labels being read from a file — not cruelly, not as weapons, simply as identification data being confirmed against the person in front of him.

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.

Zane gulped, his hands still clenching at the sheets, jaw locked. “My pheromones—I can’t control them,” he said, staring at the floor. “It’s going to make you sick.” For a second, I stared at him. And then it clicked. He thought I was Beta. While Alpha pheromones were the sweetest scent to omegas, they were poison gas to Beta. Prolonged exposure could land a Beta in a hospital. So that’s why he told me not to come. Before I knew it, warmth pooled low in my chest.

I kneel down. “Hey Vivian, are you having fun?” I ask. “I am, but I can’t find my brother or the Alpha.” She says. I look up at Talia and Dave. They look around the street. “I don’t see them. Maybe they went back to the pack house?” Omega senses are dull because their wolves are weaker. Some omegas can’t even shift their wolves are so weak. Some can’t smell the differences between alpha, betas, or omegas. I close my eyes and try to smell for the lemony scent of the beta. I open my eyes as stand up. I hold out my hand.

I put my hand on her arm and she closed her eyes and took a breath. “I’m sorry sweetie,” she said “You don’t need me and my issues right now.” “I’m sorry too” Katie said, “I was just getting excited. To be mated to a Beta, or another named rank would be life changing for me” Katies was an Omega, and they were the lowest rank in the pack. They had more rules than the rest of us. They couldn’t become warriors, and they weren’t allowed to leave the pack territory and borders without express permission. Katie wouldn’t be allowed to go to the University in the city like me and Louise. She wanted to run her own beauty salon but Omegas weren’t allowed to own property and Katie had to settle for the

I asked in anger. He suddenly turned his gaze on the battlefield where I could see Rhea and this guy who's in his wolf form fighting. And I could not believe that Rhea has the upper hand on this find. As far as I know, she was just a low level omega so where exactly did she get this monstrous strength from? "By the way, my name is Zeus and I am Matthew's brother. Although we are not really related by blood, we treated each other like real brothers." I could care less about him or his relation with Matthew!

“Where did a beta get that kind of training from? That level of skill?” Nate swallowed. “There are whispers, my King. Of an underground movement… A secret organisation of omegas. Hidden. Rebellious. Outcasts. They take runaways and train them. They're warriors.” Ragnar's jaw clenched. “She was one of them,” he said coldly. “That explains everything.” Ragnar continued. "But why would a beta join in with omegas, knowing it is dangerous?" His mind raced back to twelve years ago. To the only other person who dared to attack him this way. The only one to manage drawing blood and surviving. Some girl from his past. A mere omega. The one who had given him a scar that ran across his eye, now mocking