Omegaverse Romance Novels & Stories

I am sure. It is neither. I hate her. I hate her face, her body, curves, smiles. I hate her guts, and most of all, I especially hate the fact that the moon goddess decided to humiliate me by reducing me to the level of an Omega. Not just an Omega, but a divorcee, a baby mama of three, and a notorious slut. One thing is clear: she is practically an open gate for any man who has a boner. The embarrassment: me, Lycan King Roman, settling for slaves. I would rather die than settle for that harlot.

I pause to gesture to the lack of space in our middle. “There's this mess between us, and adding hours and hours of proximity is dangerous” I say even though he's not listening to me right now. I can see it in his eyes; how easy and how complex it is inside his head, he's easy to crack but hard to understand. The omega struggles for a second and I see the moment he chooses what pleases him; “So you want me” he whispers quietly and my nostrils flare as his vanilla scent swells in the room, mild, honest and…wicked.

The entire room was filled with smoke, and the wood floor in the middle of the room had a scorched permanent reminder of how close he came to killing every vampire in the coven. Nothing the Omega was doing helped this time—not touching his face, not pressing their foreheads together. The fire raged on around them, quickly engulfing both. When nothing else worked, the Omega grabbed Ezra's face and pressed their lips together, their first kiss. The fire immediately began disappearing, and in seconds, it was gone. Even though it was just Romans's lips against his for a few moments, that kiss broke through his rage. It grabbed hold of him and yanked him out at lightning speed. His little dragon

"Look up, Bella. Why don't you look up to know who your mate is?" Penny said, a smile appearing on her face. Bella knew she would have to look up, and so she did. Looking up at her mate, who would make her or mar her, who she saw was terrible. She despised who she saw. It was no other person than Lucas Vincent! Did the goddess hate her too for being an omega? Or is the goddess punishing her for her past deeds? Lucas was shocked at what he saw—at whom the goddess had blessed him with. A mate. A worthless omega mate. Well, rejection was not so hard, is it?

I'd felt Declan shoot his seed inside me, and it had triggered a series of mini orgasms in my pussy, but when his knot locked us together, it was like I was on drugs. Even now, forty minutes later, his knot was still locking us together. We were lying in bed, and Declan had cuddled me to his body. I felt like my brain chemistry had been rewired. I was an omega, a person who was made to be bred and taken care of by an alpha, but until this moment, I didn’t understand what that meant. “You’re so perfect, my omega,” Declan murmured in my hair and I giggled. He'd been doing this for the past hour. Murmuring sweet nothings in my ears.

I could see she wanted to cry but decided to fight back her tears. The entire area was enveloped with silence until an old man in a white robe entered inside. The attention of all shifted to him. "Stop! I am glad I made it in time. What is going on here?" his intimidating voice resonated in the crown and resulted in an uproar. The Moon Goddess tilted her mouth to speak. "This is the mating ball and your son has gotten a mate and she is standing next to me!" she explained. He gave Rhea a very intimidating look. "This is so damn ridiculous! How come, my son, is fated with a cursed Omega? She has the blood of a witch running through her veins. The last witch alive! They are our mortal enemy!"

With Leo around, nobody wanted to come near Rolph but Rolph didn't notice until it was almost too late. Then there were the novels. Stories about werewolves mating. Stories about Alphas and Omegas. Fantasies called Omegaverse. Where the characters are humans but with wolves attribute. Leo was crazy about such books and made him read them. Before he knew it, he was becoming Leo's bitch and Leo was even calling him "My Omega." He wouldn't have minded but something was wrong. They didn't feel right.

The story is set in an omegaverse universe with a contemporary setting. Omegaverse means the population of the world is divided into three species. I. Alpha II. Beta III. Omega The three species hold two more divisions, dominant and recessive. Dominants are the rarest and most desired in each species.

The fair-headed omega is that magical, everything about him, from his transparent eyes, even the sound of his voice. From his spot, he watches Lyrien embrace Rene, and then lean to kiss him. Javier wants to look away, yet his gaze remains glued as though he's under a spell. The stuffy feeling in his chest grows progressively worse, becoming even more unbearable, until he feels nearly breathless. In Rene's eyes, this barbarian is a better choice for a mate. Why couldn't it have been me? Javier's gut twists with regret. Why didn't Rene ever look at him with this much adoration? Even just once.

“Trouble me as much as you want” ‘Do you want to get sent to the ORC? Do you want them to come pick you up? Because they come to places like this, searching for omegas like you’. Her breath hitches. “I’m not t-the kind of omega for someone like you…I’m not what you think I am”. “I’m worthless…so please…”.