Omegaverse Novels Novels & Stories

But i would never say that out loud of course. My mother had to be convinced I her I wasn’t going to leap onto the first Alpha I saw and make him mark me. My mother was a beta who had married an alpha, and she had given birth to two omegas, and an alpha. Poor woman. I shouldn’t be thinking of my mother right now so I put the thought out of my mind and skipped halfheartedly across the hallway till I burst into a field where the freshers seemed to be a field where the freshers seemed to be socializing.

Books in timeline order, 1) Noah, an Omega's story 2) A Broken Alpha 3) Claudius, a Delta's Fight for Love (This book's timeline runs between Noah's book, and ends between A Broken Alpha, and Reid's book. But should not be read before A Broken Alpha) 4) Alpha Reid and the Hybrids 5) Maddox, the Broken Alpha 6) River Pack and the Vampires

He's the son of the Chief, yet he still has to beg for food and water, and most of the time, the crumbles and remnants of what the other servants have eaten are what is given to him. Rene's mother, Vera, is an omega and a slave who used to serve the Lady Chief, but her captivating beauty caught the eyes of the Clan Chief, and only a few months later, she got pregnant with the Chief's child. The baby, upon delivery, turned out to be an omega. Male Omega's are rare, mostly a defect of birth, they are considered even more useless than females because they serve no purpose. The Chief, who had expected his Alpha genes to dominate, had refused to set his eyes on the birthed child upon hearing the

All of the memories I despised and keep hidden resurfaced once more like tidal waves in an endless sea. 'Do I truly despise them or am I just tricking myself into believing that?' I tried looking up at the stars but I could only think of his face. Those Sapphire-like eyes glowed majestically as if enchanting me to look deep inside. We share the same eye color but I can't get enough whenever I see them. It was addictive. His breath is on my skin whenever he speaks closer to me. I remember it as if it was only yesterday. My Omega whimpers in melancholy as she recollects everything about her Alpha.

She asked with suspicion lingering in her eyes. “I… I think our Alpha mentioned it.” I lied, rattling out. “He didn’t.” She shook her head. “Well, he just did. Let’s go prepare.” I scurried away from her before she bantered me with questions. I had to be careful of the way I predicted things. The Omegas were the lowest-ranking servants in the pack and we were the ones in charge of organizing the field for Steven’s welcome banquet. I returned to the venue to take a final look at it before the event time, the canopies were in the right place including the chairs, tables, and food sets.

It was still the very early hours of the morning, everywhere seemed so dark, not the right time for a normal werewolf to rise up from sleep. Bella was an omega. She knew she had no right to voice out her thoughts, unless she wanted to be thrown to the city's mine, which might happen soon enough, because no one would accept an omega of the pack as a mate. So soon enough she would be thrown to the pack mine. But sometimes she wished, and hoped, not to be mated to a vicious mate, who would be vicious and good for nothing. As she strode towards the kitchen, the lights were switched off, giving it a dark view, making her quite scared of walking further into the dark. The lamp stand was still quit

I am Zara Lane. And I am rising. The moon outside cast silver light across my room, and for the first time in my life, I didn’t feel small. I didn’t feel broken. I didn’t feel afraid.I felt unstoppable. And I would not stop until every piece of my past, every secret, every lost memory, every Forsaken who dared to threaten me… knew exactly who I had become. I was no longer the scared, broken omega. I was an alpha queen and the world would bow to me.

“I will see to it.” I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or frightened. This was Aric Veylor, Alpha of the North, the most feared wolf in our lands. And he was giving me that warning, that promise, that possessive claim. Jacob stepped closer, muttering under his breath, “She’s obsessed. Lorene’s problem is bigger than we thought. Be careful, Zeva.” I nodded, knowing he was right. And my wolf stirred fully now, whispering urgent, instinctive commands: Grow. Learn. Survive.

I stopped fighting, I stopped trying to be weak, the victim, the broken Omega. I let the raw, primal energy of my Omega side, the part they had tortured and experimented on flood my senses. I let out a cry, it wasn't a scream, it was the cry of an Omega in distress, a high sound that came out through the marrow of my bones. The Rogue’s grip didn't just loosen, he recoiled as if I had set him on fire with my voice, as he dropped me, choking and trying to catch my breath. The Rogue slumped to his knees, clutching his head in agony, his breathing coming in frantic, panicking whines.

"Council orders. You hit our grid, we hit your weak spots. Omegas are the key. One sip and boom. Uncontrollable. Drives the whole city mad." One of the rescued Omegas lunged forward despite her pain. "You bastard. My sister's out there right now, screaming. What kind of monster poisons the water?" "Monster that wins," he shot back. Jax arrived then, wiping sweat from his brow, a fresh cut on his cheek. "Avery, med team's overwhelmed. We got maybe a hundred pulled in safe but reports say five thousand showing signs already. Alphas going feral in packs. One group nearly stormed a bakery because an Omega hid inside."