Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Bl Series

SORA. What?! He didn't just say that out loud. Did he? “Mom. Let me introduce you to someone special…” Zane smiled like he won the biggest trophy. “My Omega...” My heart somersaulted. If I was seeing double because of his pheromones earlier. Then I was close to passing out. How could he be so bold? What kind of question was that? He was Zane Blaster. He was always bold. And I had a little cutie with the same personality as he has.

I could feel the triplets’ eyes on me, their presence overwhelming, and the bond snapped. “Look at me, Rebecca” Damien said, his voice softer but still strong. My name sounded so amazing coming from him, and I loved the way it made my skin tingle and heart race. I lifted my eyes, meeting his gray gaze, and the bond ignited in my chest, taking my breath away. Kael’s dark eyes were on me too, and studying my figure, while Lucian’s held a mix of curiosity and something warm, that made my heart race. Magnus stepped forward, towering over me. “This is a mistake,” he said, his voice cold. “You are an Omega, and you can’t be their mate.”

Once it's over, he's getting rid of it and probably banning it so no other omega experiences this torture. He runs a hand over the front of the outfit, trying to smooth it out. “Are you alright?” Bloom inquiries. Ssgs nods and offers a flat smile through the mirror. “Yeah, just nervous.” “You shouldn't be. The people of Bloodfang are nice; it's just that it's the first time an omega is becoming their Luna. They are scared of you,” Bloom assures him. Sage nods again. Suddenly, the door opens. Sage reels his head and watches as Rowan steps in, dressed elegantly in black, his shoes railing against the floor as he saunters towards Sage with predatory eyes.

“Planned. All of it.” I reached out and turned the page myself. My fingers left bloody prints on the screen. There was a whole section about Omegas. Rare Omegas. Ones born every few hundred years with power that can break curses or make entire packs unstoppable. My name was not on the page yet, but there was a blank line waiting. And under it, in my father’s handwriting: Raven Blackthorne – last chance or final weapon. I stepped back as if the screen burned me. Ethan grabbed my hand, his palm was warm. “Baby, look at me.”

"Enzo might give you some attention now, but when he realizes that he deserves better, he's going to dump you like a garbage bag." I closed my eyes and endured the pain. This seems like a repeat of what Isabelle had told me. "Let go," I muttered under my breath. I felt something bubbling inside of my chest—a feeling I'd never felt before. It seemed like I had discovered a newfound strength as I pushed her away. The two of them gasped as I was able to get out of their holds. "What the fuck," Laine cursed. "I thought she was an omega. Why is she so strong?"

He activated a private channel. Encrypted. Old Alliance black-seed code. A voice answered. Female. Mechanical. Familiar. > “Authorization confirmed. Project ID: OMEGA VAIL.” Vale spoke slowly. Measured. > “Subject Sera Vail has evolved past core parameters. Secondary asset Syra compromised. Tertiary entity active.” > “Proceed?” Vale closed his eyes. And said: > “Deploy the fourth.” Back on the ship… Sera sat on the floor of her quarters, the child curled beside her, drawing on a blank datapad.