Omegaverse Enigma Novels & Stories

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

“It wasn’t meant as one.” Mira leaned over the digital board. “She doesn’t fear rage. She fears change. You represent variance—something she can’t model. Something she can’t plan for.” Tobias added, “You’re chaos in a tight black uniform.” Ophelia looked mock-offended. “That’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.” Down in Subnet Omega—the data labyrinth beneath Velgrave—Carl and Leyland ran a remote sweep for Lyra’s mirror signatures. The digital grid above them blinked with red highlights, the system failing to quarantine her fragmented copies.

[ANOMALY IDENTIFIED: SECTOR 77-OBSIDIAN. The voice wasn't Kael's. It was a sonar pulse that bypassed the ears and spoke directly to the marrow. The First Omega’s shadow manifested on every screen in the hall, her silver-gray eyes unblinking, her face a mask of airless indifference. [THE SOVEREIGN UNIT IS A STOLEN PROTOTYPE. THE ANCHOR-MOTHER CARRIES THE ILLEGAL MARROW OF THE ARCHITECTS. STATUS: RECLAIMABLE HARDWARE.]

He had no "Status." "I'm harvesting the Hundred-Year Regret," the Omega explained, his face contorting into a mask of ecstatic greed. "You think your ten years of longing was powerful? She lived through a century of it. She is the most concentrated source of 'Vance-Noise' in existence. With her as my battery, I don't need a ship. I don't need an Ark. I can reboot the universe and make myself the Architect of the New London." The Emotional Tension: The Two Meilins

“You’re burning up.” I looked into his eyes. They were clear green, assessing me, yes, but there was no malice in them, only confusion and a flicker of something I couldn’t quite place. “Who are you?” I whispered, barely able to speak. “Alpha Lucian Vale of the Rogue Pack.” The Rogue Pack? That was one of the outer territories, far north, isolated. They rarely participated in these events. I knew they were fiercely traditional, highly committed to old magics.

Back To Together. Natasha's POV My eyes swiveled to the right and to the left as Ryan paced around his study taking historical books one after the other as he checked them. Anytime he didn't find anything useful he groaned and I sighed.I felt relieved as I opened up to Ryan,I told him everything that has been going on with me, starting with the time I was almost choked to death and how I burnt the garden. I was grateful Ryan didn't find me as a weirdo or thought that I needed mental treatment because all the facts in the history books all together stated that Omegas are the weakest in the chain rank and have no possibility of gaining immense strength.

“Maya understands the both of you better than you both do. I’ve always taken an interest in that boy. But he wasn’t a good match for Dante alone. He knows and understands his place. Maya is the buffer in your relationship. If he wasn’t there, and my airhead of a son really wanted to chase you… let’s just say that’s not something you want to experience. “Taiga, you might be at the top of the food chain, even higher than my son, but an Enigma is a lost cause.” Taiga’s face twisted in confusion. Phoebe sighed, shaking her head. “Let me explain better.” She gestured toward a bench nearby. Reluctantly, Taiga followed, and the two of them sat. “The system is weird,” Phoebe began. “An Omega sits at

Her eyes flit across my face focusing on my cheek and eyes before she nods and sits back down. "Fine. But I want a decent answer to my question. I don't want to hear a cope out," Chloe snaps, and I nod. "I rejected you because my mom had pointed out the fact that omegas are untrained. She said that even though we are experiencing a time of peace, that doesn't mean a war can't happen. She made me worry for my mate's safety. I wanted to protect you. That night after you left me standing in the omega hall, Dad handed me a history book I had at my disposal for years. The book had been in my office just collecting dust, and if I had only read it, it would have put the fears my mother gave me to r

A large number of Rejected had passed on to the other side and I knew that Magnus would be none too happy about this. I had no idea how they died because they were still in the first stages of the bond rupture. I was not bothered about it because Rejected were already marked for death. Even Magnus was going to die. When the black vein necrosis finally reached his brain, he like any other infected would just drop dead. The Omega I had possessed to come here was naked and wandering my forest. No one would disturb or prey on her here. I wanted her to gain more strength before I began to use her body again.

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