Omegaverse Gamma Novels & Stories

When I thought he’d ignore me completely, he muttered, “Since I turned eighteen.” I tilted my head. “And you like it?” “He gave me a place in the world,” Gavin replied flatly. “That’s more than most can say. Besides, I found my mate in this pack and her father is Gamma.” “What's a Gamma?” Gavin sighed. “Gamma is the third highest ranking wolf in a pack. They're mostly responsible for training warriors. You're human, right?” “Yes,” I nodded. “I think the Alpha should put you in a werewolf school. You have a lot to learn about wolves. That way, you'll be able to adapt very easily.”

That was the only cure I knew of. I glanced over at the little angel on the couch. Her eyes were open and she was looking around. Such a curious baby. My gut clenched. I couldn’t give her to anyone else, no matter what! She was mine. As I tried to think my way through the situation, another pack member came in. “Sir, that Omega disappeared. She’s not in the basement. We can’t find her anywhere!” The Gamma was furious. “What the hell!” he snapped. “An Omega can’t just disappear. You do all have eyes, don’t you?” He shook his head. “You guys from the Storm pack are really helpful,” he sneered.

They didn’t want a single member of the Midnight pack to be able to escape. Their plan was simple. Attack, kill the Leader, and merge their pack with the Silver Crescent Pack. The rebels would be killed, and those who wanted to become packless or rogue would be set free to roam the forest. “Any doubts?” Steven asked once they were done. “Umm, Leader, I have something to say,” Gamma spoke hesitatingly. The Gamma was an omega. He lacked physical ferociousness but was quick and nimble. He was basically the intel garner. Liam took care of the relations with neighboring packs, committees, and associations, while Alphas were required to threaten people and maintain peace.

“Are you an omega?” The smile on her face died and she muttered. “Excuse me?” “I am curious” “No, but my sister and I have the gamma blood” Gammas? Omegas and all these low-ranking wolves wouldn't stop getting on my nerves. The audacity for her to think that she could even touch me with those dirty hands. “Oh…gamma” I tried so hard to hide my disgust and at the same time, there was something about her that riled me up somehow. Legacy? Rules and all those bullshit.

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.

She smiles, "Yes, mate. So why would you run from your mate? Do you plan on rejecting me?" "No. I didn't want to be rejected." She looks at me for a second, then to her beta and then back to me. "Why would I reject my mate?" She asks. "Well because you are an Alpha and I am scum." A flash of pitty crosses her eyes. "You think you're scum because you are a rogue?" I nod. "I used to be an omega too. That's why I am scum. I'm not worth anything other than being a slave." She looks at her beta again and he shrugs.

He fanned and blew at them with his mouth, and in a sudden flint; the flames busted through, glowing blue and red. Then he stood up slowly, and dropped the fan above the fireplace; craning his neck sideways with his back facing me, but his eyes towards me. "You said it yourself you think the Rogues might be Omegas..." he answered. "And you found that invisible map inside a box that alludes to their pack...so if one of them had lost it in battle, that meant whoever he was, he was an Omega…" His last words hit me unexpectedly. Making me pause; freezing to an ice statue. The realization that struck me was fiercer than the lightning that struck outside. And my heart began beating erratically.

It is a known fact among all people that alphas are only meant for omegas because that's how the tertiary genders dictate the world. "Dear... a little more and I'll cum." Sevastian releases more pheromones though the beta wouldn't notice a thing. He paces up his thrusting and sucks on Zen's neck. If only he's an omega, he would've already marked him and made him his. 'Who knows, maybe he'll turn into a fucking omega by if I continue to release pheromones.' He thought. Zen could feel the difference in their body heat and a strange feeling running down his spine as he felt the alpha's movements getting more and more erratic. He realized that the alpha is reaching his limit. He never expected t

“I am so proud of you. And you can call me Baby Cakes all you want.” I hugged him back and whispered, “Ok, Baby Cakes.” After training, we head back to the packhouse when Lucas gets called into the Alpha office. Just as I was about to head to the stairs to go up to our room, an omega stopped me and handed me a note. “What is this?” I asked her. “A messenger handed this to me to give to the female Gamma.” She replied, then she turned and left to do her work. I opened the note and read:

“Could be. The Flame Hounds have heightened senses, unlike us, ordinary shifters.” “I think someone is following us, Felixe,” said Dan, and I gave him a look of dread. Was it the Flame Hounds? Did they know about our mission? I followed his line of vision and saw the figure chasing our vehicle along the highway. Although it crept along the forest cover, I immediately recognized the giant black wolf! It was Leandros Vasiliou! “Stop the truck. That’s Leandros, the Gamma of the Luceres Pack. He is also after the Flame Hounds since they’ve captured my niece, his mate.”