Omegaverse Omegas Novels & Stories

It’s time for omegas to rise up and take back our lives from the cruel high-ranking wolves. Wren thinks I only have a handful of omegas in my care, but the truth is, I have hundreds. I’ve been slowly building an army of male and female omegas who are ready to take back what is ours. We shouldn’t be forced to be sex slaves, breeders or to do dangerous and life threatening work.

Tears threatened to betray her, but she didn’t want to let them show that she was done. The thought that some slimy werewolf would take what she had saved her whole life for her Mate, her soul mate, made her want to vomit. “I want to hear you scream, Omega!” He laughed cynically, ripping the cloth from her mouth as she struggled to catch air, trying to get out of the bindings, which were digging into her joints even more.

Finally, omegas. I took a seat beside the other omegas. One of them was my best friend, Selene. Now here's the thing: Selene isn’t exactly weak, but God, she's allergic to everything. Trees, grass, animals, the sun and even some werewolves. It was that bad. The omega forum, usually silent and half-dead, was buzzing today. "What's going on?" I asked Selene. "It's about the mating ceremony," she said. "What about it?"

There is some thing very strange going on and no matter how hard I try, I can not rid myself of the feeling. Bleu continues to fiddle with my fingers almost like he is very content with where he was and what he was doing. “An omega is a female that has the blessing of the moon goddess to be able to birth strong and very dominant alphas. There are usually part of the nobility and higher society but there have been records of omegas being born to the families of commoners. This is usually a thing of joy for the common families because they are able to see if their child to high ranking aristocrats that crave to have an omega to be able to have string and dominant alphas in their linage. It is

Annie imagined that your only child marrying and leaving home would be a big wrench for the parents. Before long it was time to go and be seated for the ceremony and once again the omega appeared as if from nowhere, he was starting to creep Annie out a bit if she was honest. Omegas were the children of werewolves who had no wolf themselves. While it wasn’t particularly unusual to have a few omegas in a pack, the Reivers seemed to have more than their fair share but Annie supposed that being such a large pack there would be more than she was used to seeing. Just like in any other pack they were used as house- keepers, cooks or in fact anything that resulted in the smooth running of the pack h

“There's no way an Omega can be that powerful.” Professor Vargan smiled faintly and folded his arm. “I can't tell you anything about them but the only thing you need to know is that they no longer exist.” That was enough to spike my attention, making me wonder what class of Omega I fell into. The professor continued by explaining everything about the Submissive Omegas who were the most common type of Omegas. He described them to be gentle, emotionally sensitive, and instinctively obedient to higher-ranking wolves. Their natural scent emits a calming effect that can pacify aggressive Alphas and Betas, making them ideal for maintaining harmony but also easy to exploit.

I asked, making sure to sound uninterested because I didn't really care about what he wanted, I just needed him out of my way so I can find Daisuke before something bad happens to him. "We need to talk... about Daisuke," he said. "You have your own omega, leave me with mine," I said and began to close the door but he stopped it with his hand. "He's not yours." He stated, his pheromones began leaking out and by the smell of it, I could tell he was angry but there was also something mixed in with his rage... anxiety, maybe I could use that. "Why are you so scared? Does your little omega not satisfy you?" I taunted.

This led the moon goddess to rain down her wrath upon her people, and after a hundred years of drought and famine in the five Kingdoms, the moon goddess — Cessi, listened to the prayers of her people and gave each Kingdom an Omega. An Omega is a rare and special creation with distinct features of a crescent moon on their forehead. The people were advised to treat the Omegas as embodiments of the moon goddess herself and once in a year an anniversary is held in the name of the moon goddess, whereby the Omegas are to dance traditionally to glorify her name.

“But maybe he finds her…beautiful.” I cannot forget how she looked in my bed during that night. Every inch of her body, every sides of her–I have explored it all and I wished I could stay that way. Her lilac eyes… ohh the tears that was on the corner of those beautiful gazes… one could never imagine who many days she spent in my head, living rent-free. “Beautiful?” My mother scoffed. “There’s no such thing as a beautiful omega. They’re good for menial work, not for companionship—let alone for bearing children of rank.” Her voice dripped with disdain as she thought about the omegas serving within the manor.

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.