Omegaverse Romance Mga Nobela at Kwento

They were cleanly cutting the queue. When an old rogue runner voiced a protest, the aristocratic woman spun around, her voice rising to a screeching howl that echoed off the stone vaulting. "Do you know what breed of wolf my mate is?! His line is the absolute master of this entire real estate sector! If my coat demands a shortcut, I will take the shortcut! All of you low-tier strays had better lock your jaws!" The orderly line instantly collapsed into a den of snarling chaos. A tiny omega pup standing directly in front of Layla was completely terrified by the sudden alpha aggression and began to weep into her furs.

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

Zeph’s stomach twisted further. With her arms crossed, Camille grinned as she watched Ryker come closer. "This is your lesson for attempting to get him back," she purred, cocking her head. Her voice dripping with hatred, she drew closer. "You will always be the cursed omega, regardless of how much power you have." You are so very wrong, Camille. Zeph wanted to respond, but the gag muffled everything. “Save whatever you want to say. You will need it soon enough.”

Venus says. That's exactly what I was thinking. We have three horses dragging the carriage. I take one while Venus and Marissa take the other. The Omega who was behind me all the while gets in the carriage and the male Omega takes the last horse. The journey to the capital pack resumes again but this time, with Marissa telling Venus everything she knows about her life. Which isn't much. She was born a Rogue according to her and she was forced to shift just a few weeks ago. And she was sent to attack me even though she constantly pleaded that she couldn't.

Aurelia, the blonde one asked. "Flavour for what?" I was so overwhelmed by their excitement. "Bath flavor, we would like to prepare a bath for you and wash you clean." Elgiva was all smiles as she spoke. "I doubt I do have a favorite flavor," I said honestly. It was quite obvious that they had no information about my background and did not have a clue that I was just an omega before... Before Blake. I sighed content at the thought and shook the ill thoughts of my past away.

“Exactly. I can’t believe that I almost got wedded to that were-snake! I need to save Melissa and we need to get out of here as soon as possible.” “Yes.” Diego agreed, with determination. Indeed, he was the best person to tag along. I had chosen well and I was also grateful to him for choosing me. Suddenly, I began to feel really sleepy. “What’s happening? I am feeling sleepy.” I said, yawning. “Same here, Alpha. Are we being bewitched again? “ “I don’t…” I fell completely to the ground not being able to complete my words and I slept off. ~

HUNTER’s POV I look at the girl with my arms folded across my chest. Elena, that is her name. Omegas like her are supposed to be frail and fleeting, but like her name which means ‘the light of the sun’, I see an unyielding fire burning behind her ocean blue eyes and because of this, I know that she is no ordinary omega. This girl is a fighter and no one on the face of the earth will be able to stand in her way until she sees justice served.

Ozias moved beside us, brushing back my hair. Ciaran and I broke the kiss. Maverick leaned in, hands still on my back, and kissed me lightly. More pressure blossomed between my thighs. Maverick begged to be let inside my mouth. I opened it for him. Felt Ciaran take a step back and toy with my exposed breasts. Ozias trailed kisses up my neck. The onslaught was almost too much to process. Comprehend. Three sets of bodies pressed against me. Toying with me. Arousing me to the point of combustion. A fourth waiting in the shadows, playing with his cock.

“Oh! Why are you in the physio’s? Are you hurt?” She rubbed his arm. Every bone in my body stiffened in an effort to contain my wolf’s surge of jealousy. Maverick would have felt it instantly and loved it. “No, I came to see Odessa,” Maverick replied. Rune eyed me closely. “Oh, you’re an omega. It’s always difficult for me to sense them.” I pressed my lips into a fake smile. How was I supposed to respond to that? “Are you going to be okay?” Maverick asked.

“Have you made your decision?” I said nothing, not because I didn’t want to but because my tongue wouldn’t move. “I assume your silence means no,” he mused. “So let me help you reconsider.” Then his voice shifted into something cold and cynical. “Callie Mason,” he began and another wave of shock passed through me. “Omega, has a mother, a step father and a step sister. Takes the shortcut behind the music hall and lives in a very accessible dorm. Poor girl. So fragile, so… breakable.”