Omegaverse Nest Novels & Stories

Nebra butted in. "I aspire to take over the world, and to do that I need to absorb the power of a product of a rare phenomenal. Omegas are a product of rare phenomenals. Unfortunately, thanks to the Alphas sitting on this table, the majority of them have all been killed and the rest have gone into hiding amongst the humans. So I intend to absorb the life of the only one I know of. And to do that, you're all going to help me. It's the only way you might leave here alive." The group went silent for a long time before Adley answered. "You will have to kill us then."

One of the gammas whispered to the beta, who was also standing nearby, watching the rescue efforts. "This is something that happens all the time. Even our previous leader did the same thing just because of a lost gem," the beta replied. They stood proudly at the edge of the harbor, observing the numerous crying omegas who had lost their families. The omegas whined and cursed at the Alpha for making such a hasty decision that day. "There will be no good for the alpha! I curse him if my son does not return!" An elderly woman shouted loudly and was immediately comforted by a nearby warrior. The beta and gamma turned to look at the woman with pity.

She let the word hang in the air for a moment, “If you hurt him, if you break him, even if Haru stops us… we will make you pay.” Jiro’s heart skipped a beat. He knew exactly what they meant. The group before him wasn’t just anyone. Kenji and Aoi were part of two of the most prestigious omega families, the Parellas and the Aois. Both families were wealthy and influential, their names carrying weight in both society and the omega community. Their alphas were as formidable as their omega counterparts.

Plus, what if Alpha Eros punished me for doing it? I stood up and approached the edge of the cage, peering outside. On the ground, there were big letters that said, "break the cage." I looked up, wondering if Alpha Eros had set this up to test my abilities. As an omega, I doubted my strength and power. Other omegas who had experienced pain couldn't break this type of cage, large, durable, and well-built. How could I break it? Taking a deep breath, I heard a voice in my head it was Nala.

Yet, our focus is abruptly diverted to a striking purple door adorned with a conspicuous note, capturing our undivided attention. With great curiosity, I approached the door and eagerly snatch the note. My precious mate During my recent visit to the omega nesting store, I was absolutely thrilled to come across a vast assortment of cozy blankets, plush pillows, luxurious sheets, and captivating lights. What truly caught my attention was the incredible range of colors and textures available for each item. The attention to detail and meticulous care put into curating this collection was evident, and I personally handpicked each and every one of these items with the utmost care. My intention was

I reply before I walk away. I won’t shower as I’ll get dirty from whipping the omega, but I have dirty in some unwanted places. So, I head to clean up and get dressed for the show that is about to happen. Graven is right, though. I don't have a place to keep an omega. Dens are created because omegas like to sometimes nest and have a place that is their own. I’ve seen some simple dens, and I’ve seen some elaborate ones. Graven has an elaborate den. I don’t think I will need an elaborate one.

That was my cue to get out of my head and the hell out of here. Since he said I would only need to prepare for the haze, I headed back to my cottage. Omegas, breedables, live in cottages in the forest away from the pack house. It is how we are hunted, when the moon is full and the haze hits. Walking to my house, I went around the back and pulled out a loose brick where I usually hide my key. I took it out and opened the door with the key. Walking in, I could feel eyes on me. Several of them.

Jimmy came to a stop in front of the ruined nest. His eyes widened when he realized what he was looking at. 'My baby's nest!... His very first nest and I just destroyed it!' He thought as he quickly dropped to his knees and reached in, trying to fix it. His shaky hands began pulling the walls back, trying to jam the night pants back into the wall to support it. "Fuck!" He whispered when the wall crumbled again, falling in on itself. His eyes began to blur as he struggled to get the walls to stay up. He had to fix it, he just had to! Their nest means so much to an Omega, and he just plucked it apart like it was garbage.

"Many people helped bring this place to life, you know? It's just a place where Omegas like us can find a purpose." Torches are hanging on the walls and that's it for lighting outside the buildings. Inside them, a few people are using candles, and some even have lightbulbs. We walk past a few small homes and keep going until we reach a cavern called The Omegatrix. It's been built under the massive roots of a tree. I arch a brow at the name. "What does that even mean?"

Selene and I worked nonstop training omega coordinators. "The network will have layers," Selene explained. "One hundred and fifty omega coordinators each linking to twenty-five wolves. Those groups form sub-networks. Then fifty senior coordinators link the sub-networks together. Then ten masters link those into larger sections. And finally, I link all ten sections into one unified whole." "That is incredibly complex," Patricia—no, I had to stop using that name even in my thoughts. "That is incredibly complex," Vera said. "One broken link could collapse the entire structure."