Romans & histoires Omegaverse Books M-m

It was the oldest law in their world, and even Derick wouldn’t risk breaking it, not unless he wanted a war. If Bryce could get to another master, someone stronger than Derick, he might just live to see another sunrise. Only one name came to mind. Dom. The strongest. The one even Derick was said to give space to. Bryce had never met him, but he’d heard the whispers. He remembered his mother’s voice, low and tense, speaking of Dom as if saying his name too loudly might draw his attention. Dangerous, she’d said. Ruthless. The family he ruled could shake governments.

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I said, feeling nervous as to how they'd feel about me. "They love you already. Baby, you're going to make our pack one of the strongest and most respected packs in the world. As a matter of fact, I heard they can't wait to meet you, even some of their families already wanted to come and greet you, but Mike told them to wait a little while. No one believes there could still be gifted Omegas out there and one just happens to be sent to us by the goddess". He said while smiling, and I couldn't help feeling agitated, knowing I'd have a responsibility to uphold myself.

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It was easier that way. Because whenever I had too much time to think, my thoughts always returned to the one thing I had spent years trying to hide. In this world, people are divided into three secondary genders. Alphas hold the highest status, gifted with natural strength and powerful suppressing pheromones. Betas make up most of the population. They have no pheromones and remain unaffected by Heats or Ruts. Then there are Omegas, the group society considers physically weakest, the ones who are often looked down upon and discriminated against.

She stepped closer and saw that they depicted werewolves engaged in various unfamiliar advanced looking training exercises, and the sight intrigued her. She slowly ventured deeper and she stumbled upon a collection of old books and notes, their slightly yellowed pages revealed that they had been studied religiously. She picked a few books up and almost screamed with disbelief when she read their titles. “Ascension of the Omega”. “Unlocking your full potential.” “Release of the inner wolf” “Power upgrade for dummies!” “Kira! Can this be real?” Sera exclaimed to her wolf. “Did the goddess just send me books that would teach me to become a stronger werewolf?”

He said with a stern gaze, his voice was cold and void of any emotion. “What’s the meaning of this?” The question came out shakily, my world was crumbling before my eyes, I didn’t want to believe anything he just said. “What he meant was, he can’t be mated to a filthy omega like you” the lady spoke. ‘A filthy omega like me…’ the statement echoed in my head like stingrays. A bitter taste coated my tongue. Betrayal, and cold fury pricked at my heart.. My breath was uneven, my chest was heavy, I felt light headed.

I chuckled, ruffling her hair. "Raven healed so fast because she's a good girl and a strong baby, just like Mom and Dad!" I exclaimed, my voice brimming with pride and a touch of playful exaggeration. Of course, I'd used my own potent blend of medicinal herbs. I wouldn't have earned the title of Miracle Doctor at eighteen without considerable skill and talent. Wounds like Raven's were simple for me to heal. More importantly, I could also fade the scars, a crucial detail since my children were omegas. Scars carried a significant social stigma for omegas, a burden I was determined to lift from their shoulders.

I had been precise and she had found the exact edge of my precision and stayed just inside it, and I had no legitimate grounds to cross this courtyard right now without publicly overriding a documented household authority decision in front of twenty wolves who would carry the story to every corner of the compound by nightfall. If I crossed this courtyard, Vessa became a Luna publicly undermined by her mate in front of her own staff, carrying his child, three weeks after he had been seen in a courtyard talking to the same omega he was now stepping in to protect. The fifth stroke. Ana's head dropped forward slightly. She raised it again immediately. I pressed the back of my head against the wa

Our delicate mate with a soft heart and fierce tongue. I leaned back in my office chair, taking in my surroundings. The maids had thoroughly cleaned this place. Zero dust particles could be found anywhere. Stacks of books, most likely Ozias', lay on a small table furthest from me. They were about population density, global warming, and how the human race was slowly killing itself. Morbid reads for most. Light reading for Ozias. 'Everyone get up to my office now. Leave the girls to sleep.' I summoned them through the mind link. I could hear them all cuss loudly in their separate rooms. Hear their feet drag on the floor as they walked to the office.