Omegaverse Female Alpha Novels & Stories

"I need to know every single detail, big or small." The omega felt a chill run down her spine. She knew this was an Alpha-blooded she-wolf from the Ironclaw Pack, and she dared not hide anything more. She told Christine everything she knew. Christine listened quietly, systematically untangling the knotted mess of information. When the omega finished, she let out a slow breath and summarized. "So, there are three main issues." She looked up, her voice low but carrying a sharp, restrained edge.

His voice came as a command, but I didn't say a word. "You marked her, Oliver. Now you must take her as your Luna and never mark another." He gave the final judgment and I watched my world attempt to crumble before me. I'm an Alpha under a curse already, and need a strong Luna beside me, how on earth should I settle for a weak omega as my Luna? My chest tightened in pain, and I felt waves of pain over my body. Sane tapped her feet on the floor in rage and began to run back to her pack. We both knew it was over. We both know the tradition.

With a knock on the door wide open, I waited for the Alpha’s response, hoping that today, I would prove myself worthy of the pack’s honor. “Come!” Alpha Zodd’s thundering voice sounded from within. Slowly, I stepped in, and the sight I was met with almost made me stumble to the floor. Alpha Zodd was in bed with one of his mistresses. The woman lay on her back with legs wide spread upwards, and the Alpha had his head buried deep between her legs. The lady’s moans grew increasingly loud and uncomfortable. They were both fully naked, and the scene was intimate and felt very personal, a quick reminder of the differences between their world and mine.

He tried to tap into it, but it was gone. Amidst the chaos, the Alpha ran wild, consumed by the desperate search for his mate. Reaching her, he found her lying in a pool of her own blood. Her eyes were closed, and a knife was lodged in her stomach. The knife was obviously coated with wolf's bane, a cruel and calculated attack meant to weaken her. These human groups came prepared, their malice palpable. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhghhhh," the Alpha bellowed in anguish as his eyes clouded with pain. He resembled a wounded beast, driven to the brink of madness by his grief and rage.

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

“G-Get out!” Carlos blinks out of the stupor. “W-what, no, I’m not—” “Get. Out. Omega ,” the silver alpha snarls, voice raspy from disuse. It sends shivers up Carlos’s spine. . TBC

"Mom, what do you mean?" "If your pack recognised her as the Alpha female, it means she's in her prime. Wolves have Alpha females while us cats; we have Omegas. Your girlfriend stands at the very top of the food chain of the pack. We haven't had pureblood women born in packs I know in over a hundred years. Omegas, yes, but purebloods with dominant energy- no. Once others find out, they will try to claim her and take the girl away. Call your brothers; we will arrive soon and think of something. Oh, and don't forget to get momma some melons." She disconnects the call and leaves me even more confused than I was before. I stare at the tiny device in my hand and think back to everything mom just

She told Elena when she expressed her confusion, “Don’t waste mom’s omelets.” She didn’t say more. Elena sneaked in Greyson’s office and found the roster. It said except Bella, Alpha Xavier also took in hundreds of female omegas, rogues and slaves from other packs, and sold them to the Full Moon Island at different prices according to their ages and wolves. So she knew instantly how she hadn’t shifted and why Eliana mentioned mom’s omelets.

It must be killing her to know that everything she's heard came from someone she's supposed to love unconditionally. "I don't know if this changes things, Mars. I probably shouldn't be the one telling you this, but they never made it out of the house. Micca's wolf is-" How do I explain this to her in a way that she can understand? "His wolf is an omega. Omegas are the weakest of us, but they're the most vicious when they align themselves with the right alpha. Add the Warhead and he becomes a machine. Nearly unstoppable. His instincts are wired to feed what he needs.

"I don't know if he's behind this morning's attack. I have no proof of that, and I won't accuse a man of something I can't confirm. But you need to understand what you're protecting her from, Bron. It isn't just angry pack members who think an omega stepped out of line. It's the possibility that the most powerful man in this territory has a twenty-year-old reason to want her gone, permanently, before anyone remembers what her bloodline could actually do." Wren's gone very pale, both hands pressed against her ribs now, and I can feel it too, faint under my own skin, the thread between us pulling tighter, humming with something that isn't just the bond anymore. Something closer to fear, hers b