Omegaverse Fanart Novels & Stories

Once again, Red Rose was prepared for this. “Omni Arts: Parried Reflection” *BANG

Moments later a mind link hits me "All warriors meet me at the waterfall now" All a sudden, I start to see black dots, and my vision is blurred!! Taking me to a time I don’t remember. Observing my surroundings. The skies are dark with ominous clouds, rumbles of thunder moving through the sky with rhythm, it’s pouring. Mud and blood are everywhere. Witches, wolves, Lycans and Vampires are fighting. Spells being cast, blood being sucked, Lycans sending heads flying with one swipe of their claws, wolve tearing their enemy apart. Thunder rumbles through the sky as lighting strikes the ground, sending waves of electricity through the earth's flooring. Looking to my left I see a woman, glaring ri

And the crowd goes wild, so eager are they to see me ripped apart for my insolence. “I almost pity her”, “This is going to be good”, “I wonder how long she'll last”, “two seconds tops”, “come on dude at least give her the benefit of a doubt”, “how about a bet”, “oh count me in”, “Start already, I want to see what her insides look like” What a bunch. But that's the reality of being an omega, meat shields in times of war and play things in times of peace. “You can do it!”

The door of the car suddenly opens and a foul stench reaches my nose as a man enters my vision. Rouge. He flashes his yellow teeth "Omegas, eh? This is going to be fun." He grabs Kate by the arm and pulls her out just as the other door opens and someone pulls out the omega guy on my left. I protest in vain when two big arms wrap around me and pull me out I find myself held tightly by the mountain of a rouge. Around us, seven or maybe eight rouges, against five omegas. The other cars were already ahead of us, they wont be able to reach us on time. Oh goodness.

Six years ago, when Adom got the results back from the doctors, he couldn't process what Omega said. His mom was an omega, and he loved her dearly, but he also saw how omegas still got treated in this society and how it was hard for them to find a good job. They even had to watch out for alphas when they were in heat, or they could be attacked.

' I replied then soon I stopped. I looked around. I couldn't feel his energy from afar. I think I'm halfway through Lupusmons. It's time to relax myself. This is risky I know especially with rouges. But after a while I felt Eros. I ran away again. I know he's worried about me now, but I don't care. That's just his thing, he can make Marthana Luna if he wants. Since Marthana is rich while I'm just an omega.

Broken. "The Thornhaven breeding program," Maelis said, and her voice was heavy. "We've heard rumors for decades. They've been trying to replicate Theron's bloodline for their own purposes. Not to preserve it. To weaponize it. A Moon-Wolf's bond web can amplify an entire pack's strength. Imagine a soldier with fragments of that ability, forced into loyalty through bonds they never consented to." Archer's gold eyes were wide with horror. "How many omegas are we talking about?"

He pushed without relent. “This is something that has gone on for ages. It is a way we let the Omegas rest when they are old and tired, and can no longer do heavy work." Vance let out a throaty laugh. “Listen, you Omegas! Your Alpha only sees you as merchandise, and not for the unseen and poorly compensated labour that you offer the Blackfang Pack. Isn't he manipulative?" The hall was silent. My eyes kept darting in every direction. Most importantly, Lyra.

My hands, still trembling from the encounter in the garden, clutched at the hem of my borrowed dress. Then, the door rattled open, scraping against the floorboards. Three figures filled the doorway, their massive frames casting long, distorted shadows into the room. They weren't smiling. Not even the omega, who seemed to be their reluctant accomplice, offered a hint of welcome. One of the rogues, the one who’d pawed at me in the woods, the one who’d seen my face, stepped forward. His eyes, dark and predatory, pierced right through me. The other rogue, a brute I didn't recognize, stood slightly behind him, his arms crossed over a scarred chest. The omega shuffled nervously to the side, avoidi

“Not a Beta like Dad said?” Angora turned to him fully. “I am an Omega of the Gravefang Pack. The most powerful Omega clan to have ever existed, blessed directly by the Moon Goddess herself.” “My Queen.” Rowen’s voice carried a note of warning. “You don’t have to do this.” “Don’t worry.” She didn’t look at him. “Some secrets refuse to stay buried forever. Perhaps it’s finally time for mine to surface.” “That was never a secret.” Alpha Kael said tightly. “It was protection.”