Omegaverse Pregnancy Novels & Stories

“If my pack was wrong about omegas having mates, are they also wrong that omegas can’t have children?” Bridget’s smile instantly fades as she glances over towards Ford before she looks back at me. Oh, no. Did I ask the wrong question? Bridget nods her head. “Omegas can get pregnant. However, I just found out that I didn’t get pregnant with my first heat or us claiming each other. The Supreme Elder said that I would get pregnant after the new Luna is announced to the pack.” Ford adds, “The moon goddess was very generous when she made omegas. Once you find your mate, you will probably have many puppies with him.”

I pull on pajamas and crawl into bed, staring at the image again. Tiny. Fragile. Depending on me, the broke, wolfless mess who can barely afford ramen. How am I supposed to raise a kid? Three jobs barely keep me afloat; add diapers and formula and I'd be drowning. And Killian. God, if he finds out? Voss blood. They'd snatch this baby faster than I could blink. No courts for Omegas like me. Or worse—make sure this baby never sees the light of day. My blood runs cold.

It was so rich and overwhelming enough to make Krystal’s omega instincts restless. He panicked internally, with no idea how to suppress his instincts. It’s an ABO world and he almost forgot the most important thing. Caspian was an omega and Diago, a dominant alpha. So definitely, he should have expected something like that and come up with a plan B but too late now. He immediately lowered his gaze toward the teacup placed before him, hoping to calm himself before anyone noticed his discomfort. But then, his voice invaded. “Are you nervous, Young Master Caspian?” He asked out of the blue to which Krystal’s fingers nearly slipped against the porcelain cup. He carefully looked up only to find h

He claimed that he was in love with me. Since I was a Omega, it was unlikely that I would have a mate. There were a few exceptions to this rule like my mentor, Matilda who was mated to Elder Summers but for the 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.

“vampires have been spotted outside our coast since the death of your father, three years after to be exact, and we’ve been receiving threats from unknown sources since 10 years back. I just need you to be able to take care of you, no one knows what can happen next” Charlotte nods, not wanting to comprehend the importance or effect of what he just said. The situation is a bad one she knows it, but she wouldn’t want to put more fear in herself by asking him to explain more. “I understand” “you have to submit yourself to the services Char, if you really want full immunity, you have to, else, you’ll be all alone when bad stuff happens”

He would find out soon. Adom was sitting on his couch, unmoving. He was still in shock. He had just been on the phone with his doctor, and he had informed him about a few things Adom had not understood at the appointment. He was supposedly 3 weeks pregnant, and of course these were the early stages of a pregnancy, but he told him the symptoms were normal and would fade in a few weeks. He would get an ultrasound in a few weeks and would know if everything was alright. For now, he would need to take supplements and not take his suppressants anymore because he wouldn’t need them as he wouldn’t get his heat anymore. Well, that was something; he had only had one! He didn’t know what to think. Wha

To them I was just a pawn and since I was diagnosed as an omega, all of my future plans would have 'being sold' in common. That was pretty much the fate of omega borns like me. When you are born an omega, you have only two choices. Omegas could give birth to dominant alphas, be it Male or female. That's why we're wanted by the elites to carry out their legacy of alphas from their clan.

I asked her happily, " How many months am I in? Is my baby fine?" The mid-wife turned to reply to me respectively, her eyes full of smiles, " Your baby is absolutely fine, My Lady! I am surprised to see that your baby has such powers. Even in your womb, he has sucked all the poison and saved your life indirectly!" I was stupefied by her words because Nicolas once told me that Vincenzo's bloodline had the curse of having weak omega babies from an ancient witch that he killed. As an omega, it was weird to have such terrifying power.

Kendall’s heels clicked toward my bed. “You should be grateful,” she said softly. “Did you really think Jace would accept your child? You’re an Omega. Filthy. Weak.” My hands curled into the sheets. “You’ll pay for this,” I rasped. “When Jace finds out you took his son—” She chuckled lightly and leaned closer. “If it wasn't for the fact that every female werewolf is having trouble getting pregnant, Jace would have never looked twice at you. He only married you because you're a moon blessed Omega, able to get pregnant at any time.”

Seeing our son-actually seeing him, his tiny hands, his profile, his heartbeat strong and steady. “Everything looks perfect,” Dr. Vance said. “Size is appropriate, development right on track. Your Luna abilities don’t seem to be affecting the pregnancy negatively.” “I was worried about that,” I admitted. “Using power while pregnant, the stress of the council-” “Werewolf babies are remarkably resilient. And your body is designed to protect him. But Sage, I do need to address something.” Dr. Vance turned serious. “Your stress levels are elevated. Blood pressure slightly high. You need to reduce activity, get more rest.”