Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Scenting

And then there was his scent. Fuck, his scent. We had been friends for long enough that I could pick his scent out of a crowd immediately, but lately? It had taken on an almost sweet undertone. Like an omega’s. An omega’s scent was one no alpha could ever get confused about. Though each person smelled different, it was always lighter. An almost vanilla or almond undertone. They made perfumes to try to replicate it in the big stores, selling them for thousands of dollars per bottle. Elias’s new scent could sell for hundreds of thousands.

He sank to his knees, uncaring of the filth that started to seep into the tweed trousers of his suit when the beautiful scent of raspberry and white musk with an underlying base note of roses all wrapped around the most delicate scent of Omega stole all the strength from his legs. The scent of Omega. MY OMEGA, his brain was screaming at him, the two words pushing every other thought from his mind. MY OMEGA the scent said, the words crashing from his brain to his heart to his stomach to his soul and back to his brain. MY OMEGA, lying in an unmoving heap on the ground of a filthy back alley in the centre. "Ash!" he shouted, unable to keep the panic from his tone as he launched himself forward.

"What is it? You don't look well at all." He tried to push himself up, to command his legs to move, but they were useless, boneless. A fine sheen of sweat bloomed on his forehead and upper lip. And then he smelled it—the final, terrifying betrayal. Cutting through the smoke and the perfume, a scent blossomed from his own skin: sweet, floral, and unmistakably vulnerable. The scent of an Omega's distress, thick and cloying, broadcasting his terror to the entire room.

I feel the rush of adrenaline and I take a deep breath to calm myself. After I take a few deep breaths, I grab my backpack and head towards the school doors. Something in me tells me that I should turn around to go home, but I push it aside as nerves. I reach my locker and begin taking out my books for class. Just then, I smell the most amazing fragrance and I start making my way to follow it. It's the scent of my mate. My heart and mind yelled in excitement. Being an omega human is not always bad. I also have some strong senses such as recognizing the scent, well I don't know if it's just me or every human omega that has these senses, but who cares?

Omega. Yet not just any Omega scent. Omegas usually smelled soft and nurturing, like spring rivers or a warm night’s embrace. But this scent held something deeper—a fracture, a wound buried under silence. There was a sense of isolation. Like someone who had been broken but still stood tall. Was she a Rogue? I glanced at Alera, seated beside me, eyes fixed forward, fingers twirling her pen. Did she feel it too? That invisible pull, that tightening bond I couldn't break free from.

But he was only a few steps away when he smelled a familiar scent reason to stop him from taking a step towards Nexus. “Please…please, I am begging you, Maximino. Please…don’t come near me…” Nexus said in begging and still trembling voice. Maximino was rooted in his place as he stared at Nexus with his mouth hanging. Nexus is emitting that strong, alluring, and vanilla-like scent. That scent that he is very familiar with. That scent could make every alpha like him, go crazy in lust. It is that scent. That scent that an omega would emit when they are in their…

And sure enough, Jefferson lay back on Hugo's chest. But Jefferson already realized that there was something strange, Homer's breathing sounded weird, and for some reason, instead of feeling happy, Jefferson felt annoyed. The annoyance emanated from a familiar, malevolent aura, Jefferson winced, and instead of the refreshing smell of sandalwood, he smelled a foreign cologne. His hunch was telling him that something was wrong, which made Jefferson unable to go back to sleep, he got up again, but this time he opened his eyes. And how surprised Jefferson was when he saw Hugo smiling lecherously at him with his hands still perched on Jefferson's waist.

Eloise took the opportunity to tighten her grip on him, her presence gentle yet oppressive. "I warned you, Nigel… Omegas can be dangerous if they know how to use their pheromones. It's their only weapon."

he added. Thinking about the guy’s words, Zane could smell the alpha pheromones from him. Just like Tyr’s it was different from the first one. Another heavy earthly smell – combination of softwood, tree stump, and a bit of a damp moss scent. It would really smell intoxicating for omegas and thinking that Keira was also lured by his pheromones, Zane started to unintentionally emit his sweet scent. Zeev internally smiled at the candy-like scent which hinted him his pheromones were starting to induce the omega.

I turned back, hoping to find the Omega in the midst of the crowd but I froze when a certain scent wafted through my nostrils, drawing all of my attention away from finding her and instead to finding out where that scent was coming from. I swiveled around quickly, sniffing the scent even harder and realizing it was close. So close. It was the kind of scent that I’d attribute to a musty basement that hasn't been opened in years and when you finally do, the smell of old books, dust and oil infiltrate your lungs. A kind of smell like that wasn’t one that could be missed despite the crowd that was marching towards the arena. They could miss the scent because of their excitement for a stupid trad