Omegaverse Completed Manga Novels & Stories

The torture felt so long that I was astonished at the fact that I still had life in me. My name is Laura Monroe, and I am the only omega in a pack of betas. They see me as an abomination because they found out I could shapeshift. They considered sending me out of their pack to join the rogues, but decided to keep me when a beta made me his slave. I served his three sons and they treated me in a more demeaning manner than the rest of the pack. I was always beaten and bruised, even for the slightest error. The pack does not allow me to eat with them. I was given a small shed under a tree directly in front of the pack's territory. That is where I lived. I was always exposed to dangers of the ni

He staggered backward, clutching his heart, a sudden, inexplicable sense of absolute emptiness washing over his soul. Tatsumi’s body went completely limp. The golden light in her eyes flickered, dimmed, and finally vanished entirely, staring blankly up at the noon sky. Her blood quickly pooled across the white fabric of her dress, staining the wood beneath her. The thousands of pack members in the courtyard stood in stunned, absolute silence for three agonizing seconds, staring at the fallen Omega. Then, a single voice cheered, and within moments, the entire square erupted into a roaring, fanatical frenzy.

Touya's POV *Sniff Sniff* "That guy's pulling this crap again. Which omega is it this time?" I murmured and smelled for the second scent. "That omega again." I forced my way into the room and walked straight to the curtains. I pulled them open to see Daisuke on him and for some reason that really pissed me off. I walked over to them, still stunned by me barging in, pulled Daisuke off of him and I couldn't believe the next words that came out of my mouth. "Don't touch what's mine." Daisuke was a bit surprised too.

Kira’s howl rose through him and he let it come, let it fill the space behind his ribs, let it take everything the grief had opened up and turn it into something that moved in one direction only. “You don’t know what I am.” His voice came out fractured and enormous simultaneously, filling the temple without rising to a shout. “I am an Omega. The last of the most powerful bloodline this world has ever produced.” The white returned to his eyes and kept going, silver light bleeding through the cracks in the floor around his feet. “And what I give you tonight will follow your souls past death.” He raised his foot and brought it down. The floor split open in every direction from the point of impa

“We’re a family now, Haru. No matter what happens, we’ll face it together. You’re not alone anymore.” Haru looked up at Jiro, his heart heavy with gratitude. He had spent so much of his life alone, guarding himself from the world, afraid of what might happen if he allowed someone to get too close. But Jiro had broken down those walls, slowly but surely. And now, with their little family by his side, Haru realized that he had everything he had ever needed. He was no longer the scared omega who feared the future—he was a part of something real, something lasting.

The pain was so sudden, so intense, that I couldn't stifle my cry as I fell back onto the mattress. The other omegas glanced in my direction before quickly looking away. One gave me a small, sympathetic smile, but I didn't return it. What was the point? Friendship was a luxury I couldn't afford, especially not with people who would eventually leave me behind. I dozed fitfully until the room emptied, grateful that nobody would witness what was coming next. As a natural omega, the full moon affected me differently than the others. Where most wolves felt strength and vitality, I felt... everything. Pain became agony. The slightest touch against my skin sent shockwaves of sensation through my bo

*** Notes from Ogi: Apologies for the duplicate content with different titles on ch 120 and 126. I accidentally copied the same content when publishing T_T. The missing content for both chapters is already pasted but you might only see it tomorrow after the editor approve them. To make up for it, I will publish 10 chapters for you today! Enjoy ^^

"How were you created? Tell me." "Through magic alone. There is more to your powers than peace and stabilization. You can bend the universe to your will as well. Omegas existed long before Alphas, and the first of your lineage uncovered secrets tied to the roots of life itself. I was created from a fraction of that power," the One Tree explained further. This was everything I needed. Everything that changed how I viewed myself and the world around me. This was how I could help Kai stop the war. After all, I wasn't useless, nor merely a witch with no value to the world.

Kai watched two of them share something from a paper bag, heads bent together, completely sealed off from everyone around them. He looked away. He wasn't bitter. He just knew the feeling didn't exist for him had never existed and watching it on strangers' faces didn't make it easier to accept. Nobody had known what he'd present as growing up. Too lean for a typical alpha, too composed for most omega predictions. His friends had argued about it for years. Marco kept a running tally in the notes app on his phone. Omega. Final answer. Kai had presented at seventeen. After that, the interest arrived fast.

I stopped fighting, I stopped trying to be weak, the victim, the broken Omega. I let the raw, primal energy of my Omega side, the part they had tortured and experimented on flood my senses. I let out a cry, it wasn't a scream, it was the cry of an Omega in distress, a high sound that came out through the marrow of my bones. The Rogue’s grip didn't just loosen, he recoiled as if I had set him on fire with my voice, as he dropped me, choking and trying to catch my breath. The Rogue slumped to his knees, clutching his head in agony, his breathing coming in frantic, panicking whines.