Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Gamma

She growled, the veins on the side of her neck popping out. Then I noticed a mark on her neck. A quarter moon shape. It was familiar because– I had one too. It was the marks given to Omega at birth, to distinguish them from the rest. Hers was barely visible, it seemed she covered it with make up powder. “You are– you are an Omega.”

I needed to be involved, needed to prove that I could be of use, not just a passive bystander. He looked at me, raising an eyebrow, as if trying to gauge whether I was serious or if this was just an impulsive reaction. His gaze flicked around me, as though searching for something, but what? His eyes held a level of intensity that unsettled me, making the hairs on the back of my neck rise. I had no idea what he was looking for, but I could feel it, deep in my bones, that something was wrong. Something beyond just the explosion. I may just be an omega with the title of being a beta because of Tyrone but I am sure that I can be of use to them.

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

I could see the shock in his eyes, as he stared at her, scanning her from head to toe. I didn't believe it myself. Was this a self-reflecting mystery, or a nemesis that had come back to haunt me? "Alpha Tyler, this is the Omega of Alpha Julian Ambrose, the slave sold to you, and we have received her safely," my Gamma said. I looked at Blake, while shock flitted across his eyes. He too didn't know what to say. "An Omega?" I asked the Gamma. He nodded, keeping silent. I could read that he wasn't in touch with what was happening here. How come she was here as an Omega?

“Besides, those brats need to be reminded of their place sometimes.” Liora willed herself to stay inland, away from the dark sea beckoning to her. Tempering her rage, she got up slowly and walked around casually to where Nerissa, her old nemesis sat. Maia and a few others pushed their chairs out of the way. Liora picked up a few locks of the gamma’s hair, watching them slide through her clawed fingers. “Tell me, Nerissa… what exactly is the place of an Omega?” “If you know what’s good for you, you’d better not say anything right now,” Lucien warned.

One of the Gammas muttered, seeing a bunch of strange-looking Omegas. Callum narrowed his eyes. He noticed something unusual about the group of Omegas walking towards him. Callum's men are in ready mode. They can feel the negative energy around them. As they focused on the strangeness of Omega walking towards them. Suddenly, the corpse lying on the ground came back to life and stood behind Callum and his followers. "Alpha Callum," called one of his men. Callum turned around, "What the hell?"

I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself. As my breathing starts to normalise, he continues: “Which means this connection between you, Oscar, and Zahra is even stranger,” Dad says, his tone thoughtful. “You’re an Alpha; you shouldn’t have a connection like that to her. Oscar shouldn’t really either, though I suppose it’s not beyond the realms of the Moon Goddess to place another powerful Gamma line in charge of protecting her before the Royal Gamma takes over.” He leans back, musing over the implications.

"They are here," Marcus said pertaining to the new groups of wolves that enter the training room. Cassandra then her gazed turns around. "Who are they?" Cassandra asked in a quiet whisper. "They are the Gamma wolves. Gamma wolves are one of the strongest breeds of the wild. Their power is not only great but also unique, so when we find ourselves in need we will always have them for help."He informed her as if she had not already known that. "I see," Cassandra replied.

Ruby peeked up at him with cautious eyes. Gamma’s tone softened. “You must be brave, little one. Your mommy is a warrior, right?” Ruby nodded. “Then we’ll bring her home. But you need to be strong for her.” Ruby gave a small smile and nodded again. " Call me grandpa! Ruby. I am your Mommy's Papa!" " Grandpa!" She said in her tiny voice. Gamma Celeriac smiled and called for one of the omegas to take Ruby to a guest room and provide her with something to eat. I watched her leave with a heavy heart, then followed Gamma outside, toward the edge of the sacred woods.

The Gamma's come next and they are mostly warrior,s although some betas are also warriors and some gammas are nobles too. The weakest set of them is the omegas. They neither have wolves nor scents, they are just there, like regular humans. The only thing that diversified them from humans is the fact that they are born of werewolf bloodline. As he walked towards the Archives, Regan couldn't help but be a bit afraid. Because the only explanation to Ivorie's predicament was that she was an omega. Thinking about it alone made him scoff. He was mated to a total weakling.