Omegaverse Delta Novels & Stories

Omegas were the commonest tier, and like Deltas, it was totally random being an Omega. There were major differences between the three tiers. Alphas had red eyes in their wolf forms, Deltas had orange eyes while Omegas had yellow eyes. Alpha wolves were larger in size, and the strongest, while Delta wolves were smaller, but faster. Omega wolves were the frailest of them all. They often had issues turning to their wolf forms as they got tired often. Alphas also had the ability to talk with everyone via a mind link when in wolf form, but Deltas and Omegas couldn’t. I mean, they could talk with the Alphas, but not with other Deltas or Omegas.

Because of that, their bodies become weaker, and their bones become more fragile. The only ranks likely to accept an Omega are Delta 3s and sometimes Delta 2s. A Delta 1 accepting an Omega is rare. Especially a large and strong one like this one. This Delta 1 wasn't disgusted the moment he laid eyes on me. This Delta 1 wasn't appalled when he discovered I was his mate. His face has been buried in my neck since he discovered what I was to him. I've never experienced affection like this. The only affection I've experienced from high ranks is unwanted, leaving me in pain and violated. This isn't that.

Carla chimed in, "And a Delta is a designation for a shifter who comes out as not conforming to the traditional Alpha, Beta, or Gamma roles. Deltas often take on unique responsibilities or forge their own path within the community." "And then, at the bottom of the chain, Omegas," John added, his voice just above a whisper, but it was caught by both Carla and Luke. Carla, opened her mouth, but before anything came out, John interrupted, his brow furrowed in confusion, "Okay, that's one thing, but what's the deal with this mate thing? And why does it seem like a big deal?" He asked, not wanting to relive the Omega conversation just yet.

The story is set in an omegaverse universe with a contemporary setting. Omegaverse means the population of the world is divided into three species. I. Alpha II. Beta III. Omega The three species hold two more divisions, dominant and recessive. Dominants are the rarest and most desired in each species.

They had no need for no-furs to continue their bloodlines, though they took them in to perpetuate the lie that they did. Before the catastrophe, Orangelo omegas were desired for breeding above all others because of their strong magic genes. It had not been uncommon for neighboring clans to raid their lands to steal omegas. Fear that raids and wars would become an epidemic after the rest of the continent lost their omegas was grounded in solid logic. Hence the secret of Orangelo omegas became closely guarded.

“And our men? If we don’t intervene… if we don’t give the command to engage, those Omegas will rip our ranks to shreds.” But Reyes only chuckled, the firelight casting flickering shadows across his face, making his grin all the more unnerving. “They’re nothing but a handful of rabid dogs set loose in desperation,” he said. “I trust my Delta to handle them. He’s been waiting for a good fight.” Dathan’s jaw tensed, eyes flicking to the fray below. “And if they don’t?” Reyes mounted his horse with slow confidence, reins held lightly in his gloved hand. “Then they were never worth standing beside me to begin with,” he said coldly. “They’ll either clean up this mess… or be replaced.”

Chapter thirty two Gerald We were now headed for Delta. The Delta settlement. It was the worst thing after the hideout of rogues. A place that reeked of death and bad intentions, like the world's trash had been dumped there to rot. If rogues were there rot in the world. Delta settlement was the festering wound they thrived on. It had all kinds of creatures: wolves who'd abandoned their packs, humans who dealt with the darkest corners of trade, even those who weren't supposed to exist anymore. Vampires, shifters, shadow-creatures, witches.

BDSM, Kinks, Wildness/Roughness, Manipulation and Crazy obsession, Total submission etc. This is not your usual Werewolf book. This is an omegaverse. In this modern world, they use something called “Aura Energy”. There are three types of humans in this world which are; The Omegas being the weakest, The Betas, and the highest of them, The Alphas! The Alphas are classified into three powers, which are; “S” rank (The weakest), we have “SS+” Rank (powerful) and lastly, the “SSS+” Rank (The most powerful and rarest Rank which everyone believes has gone extinct.”

"But the Veyrith *blood*... that's a myth. They were a clan of Alphas so powerful the other packs hunted them to extinction centuries ago. Or so we thought." "And you think I'm one of them?" I laughed dryly. "I'm an omega, Kael. I was born with nothing. My mother died giving birth to me in a clinic, not a palace." "Omegas are often dormant Alphas," Kael said. "Suppressed by trauma or environment. If you have that blood..." "Then what?" "Then you're dangerous," Kael said. "And Darius knows it. That's why he's terrified." The heavy oak doors of the dining hall banged open, startling me.

He yanked my hair, dragging my head back as he whispered, voice dripping with venom, “You’re a worthless wolf that I use whenever I like. You are lower than a slave. You have no right to fight back. You have no right to speak. You are a wolfless, barren omega.” His words sliced deeper than his hands ever could. My chest tightened. Rage simmered beneath my skin, burning me alive. He finally released my hair, shoving me backward. I lifted my head, my teeth clenched. My fists trembled at my sides as I whispered, “Reject me then.”