Omegaverse Completed Manga Novels & Stories

"Alright, Omega, you first. Drink." The omega’s eyes widened, darting between the cups and the faces of the rogues. He looked terrified. He reached for a cup with a shaking hand, his fingers brushing against the cold earthenware. He hesitated, then, with a gulp, lifted it to his lips and drank deeply. His face contorted for a fleeting moment, then relaxed. "Well?" the brute demanded. The omega coughed, a dry, raspy sound. "It's… it tastes awful. But… I don't feel anything yet. No pain, though."

No matter how much I shook them off, they just wouldn't leave. I looked down at my phone as it rang. I smiled when Jackson's name flashed on the screen. "Hey baby," "Bunny, what's omegaverse?" Michael's confused voice boomed into the device, with Jackson laughing close by. "Where'd you get that?" I asked, laughing softly. "I'm reading a book with Jackson. One of your collections. It's a wolf book, and it says something about omegaverse. Jackson says it's a man getting pregnant."

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.

She clutched at him, still crying, still shaking. Damien snarled and shifted in a violent burst of black fur and fury. The massive wolf lunged straight for me but Rowan met him in mid-air. They crashed together with bone-shaking force. Cassian shifted too, smoke pouring from his skin as he became something half-man half-monster, his claws gleaming ice-blue. The war ignited again, fiercer, and uglier this time. I stood there chest heaving, power still surging through me like wildfire in my veins. Every element pressed against my skin begging to be let loose. I reached for them the way Aunt Mara had tried to teach me before everything went to hell.

Forever. Now, he was nothing. Less than an omega. Empty. Weak. “No… no… no!” Gerald wailed, his voice breaking. “Not that, just kill me instead!” I grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at me. “You don’t deserve death, Gerald.” I straightened, my claws extended. “You won’t see your pack again. You won’t hear their howls, or smell the world you once ruled.” One slash, his eyes were gone. Another strike his hearing was gone, followed by his sense of smell. He wailed, crawling blindly, but there was nowhere to run to.

And with it, the hunt. She placed her hand over her stomach again, this time gently. “You'd be safe” She whispered to the life inside her. “I promise it.” Behind her, Lowell drifted into a restless sleep, his breath evening out. Uriel stayed awake beneath the moonlight, scanning for movement. They had tried to erase her. Now, she would hunt them down. They would face the fury of the woman they created. The omega was gone. And in her place stood something far more dangerous.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

“We have not come here to do harm or to cause trouble. We just need your help, that’s all. Valon has taken over both the werewolf and vampire kingdom and he is not stopping at that. He is going to take control of more, even the witches’ kingdom.” “Let him try.” “He is not doing this just with his werewolf power. He is doing it with a new found power which seems to be really effective.” I warned her. “I said, let him try!” She raised her voice as she slammed both her hands on the arm of her throne and an unseen force blew us backward, making us injure with some sharp things in the meeting hall. Four of my men could not survive that and gave up the ghost right at that spot. Now, I was left wit

I'm glad to announce that Black River's first part “ Apocalypse Uprising ” is coming to an end. To all who have reached this part, and have started from the very first chapter of this book, I'm truly grateful and I would love to share my heartfelt appreciation for taking your time and reaching this point of this epic journey. [ Finales mark the end of every mega substory (additional plots or sub-plots with more than five chapters that play a major role in the entire plot development ), or book and they are usually in three parts. ]

⋅ ⋅ ⚘ALEXIA'S POINT OF VIEW⚘ ⋅ ⋅ I spent the next few hours treating the injured rogue wolves. It was obvious they had just suffered a catastrophic defeat in a brutal war. They had lost nearly half their men, and the survivors were left bleeding, burned, and severely battered. One young warrior was brought to me with a deep gash across his abdomen. Blood soaked through the makeshift bandage pressed against his wound, and his face had gone frighteningly pale.