Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Marking

And who deserves to get slapped by the Moon Goddess herself? Also! I just released a new book! 🖤 ✨ MARKED ON ICE: MY ALPHA ROOMMATE IS AN OMEGA ✨ It's an omegaverse story filled with drama, tension, chaos, and questionable life decisions. Please check it out when you have time and don't forget to leave reviews, comments, and votes. Those little things help more than you know. Thank you for being here. Thank you for choosing this story. And thank you for trusting me with your emotions.

I move closer, drawn by something I don't understand, my fear momentarily eclipsed by fascination. The carvings are beautiful and terrible. Wolves with their heads thrown back in silent howls. Crescent moons in various phases, waxing and waning across the stone surface. Symbols I don't recognize but that make something deep in my chest tighten with recognition. How can I recognize something I've never seen before?

he murmured, eyes fixed on the curve between her neck and shoulder. A nearly imperceptible surge of energy snaked from Kan’s gaze to the exact point below Maya’s nape. An ancient symbol appeared there, glowing like embers—unseen by human eyes, but burning like an open wound to those who knew what to look for. A mark. The mark of the banished. The elder appeared beside Kan, his eyes sharp and his expression restrained, brows furrowed. "Why mark her?" his voice was low, but carried weight. "It wasn’t necessary. She’s already dead—just hasn’t fallen yet. These marks are meant for wolves who pose a real threat because of their power. That girl doesn’t even have a wolf. It’s obvious."

I asked. "Of course, that is why I am looking at the neck of all the people who attended until I saw you. I actually intended to give that to you when we were kids because I've had a hunch before that we will see each other again in the future!" I let out a frustrated sigh. "But I am a curse Omega of the pack and I did not know that I have the blood of a witch running through my vein. Your father is right, I need to die!"

Zane's movements slowed down. "Sora—" I looked up into his face and met those eyes turning dark, the color bleeding from their warmth into red. They continued to transform, the white part changing into black while the red burned fiercely in a demonic way. His claws extended and dug painfully into my hips as the air crackled with some ancient and ravenous energy. "Malphaus." I gasped. “Not again!” He smiled, using Zane’s lips. "Hello, omega." The cock inside me grew thicker.

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

"I actually feel bad,but man I don't know what's with the marks but they be hot as hell,and Mae would not let me give myself the chance to feel bad about it even though I actually do, now that I am thinking about it I guess I should take her to the hospital now" Mathew said turning to look at the girls fawning over her,Ava had her hand up Mae's forehead checking for temperatures and anything out of the box,Mae just sat there with satisfaction in her eyes and a smile on her face as she reassured them she was fine,even though he could see the angry red marks on her arm. Turning to look away Dominco touched his shoulders, "You'd be alright,she looks strong enough to handle you,so man up and be

Before I could say a single word of protest she stopped. “You…you’re marked?” Caroline fell to her knees, tears rolling down her eyes while my heart suddenly breaks for her. “But you’re my mate…why…why did another omega mark you?” She seem rather confused. Yeah…I am too because I have no fucking idea. -------

There were a few exceptions to this rules like my mentor, Matilda who was mated to Elder Summers but for most part, omegas didn't get mates The reason was simple. We already caused most pack members to feel protective and care for us. The mate bond would be too much for most werewolves. They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough Since I was a powerful omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with.

I drop the paint brush on the ground; I went ahead, already facing the door, Immediately I met the door back to Its normal look; not even a grain of paint is seen. "Okay! What the fuck; is it magic?" I spoke with a question. Mom laughs, she grabs my hand and we both walk away from the door, we stand at the gate and from there, I saw strange makings at the door. That’s!” I say but did not know how to finish my statement; that is when mom helped me out! "That's the called an enchantment mark, it forbids werewolves or anything supernatural to come Into an apartment without being invited," Mom walk back to the door.