Omegaverse Slick Novels & Stories

I ask. They all turn to me, like I just insulted him by asking a question. “Yes, they are,” he says, raising one brow. “Are they our Omegas?” I ask. “Not at first” he smiles, “but we ran out of Omegas in the dungeons to test it on and have just recently started on our own Omegas. And of course, our Omegas show better results” “So that's why I don't see many of those weakling, scurrying around town” Sylas says.

I wiped it away roughly with my sleeve but more came steadily. “Alpha,” Gavin said urgently from the driver’s seat as his eyes flicked to the rearview mirror. “You need the doctor. This isn’t normal.” “Drive,” I growled low in a ragged voice. Valek howled weakly inside my mind as he scratched at the edges of my mind but the curse drowned him out and shadows twisted in my vision like smoke curling from invisible flames. Gavin’s hands clenched the wheel as his knuckles turned white and his feet slammed the accelerator harder. The car surged forward through the dark forest roads with trees blurring black on both sides. He glanced back again with his face pale under dashboard glow.

A blonde omega with large breasts sat in his lap, his hand on one of her nipples, toying with it like he was playing a game. I couldn't help but stare, a feeling of disgust overwhelmed me. I'd thought the rogue pack had disbanded since I'd last seen them, but it was clear they were thriving and still under Marcus's control. In his hand, he nonchalantly tossed darts at a man who was suspended from the wall, the poor soul's agonized screams echoing through the room.

“I see. So, back to the topic, I’d like to listen to what you have to say.” “Alright! According to the books, five Sigmas met and created five packs. They are called the first Sigmas because Sigmas appeared generations after in the packs they built. There was no mention of the five bloodlines but from the look of it, it’s easy to guess which ones they are. Regression for the Bloodseek, Healing for Remington, Strength for Campbell in the Bloodlust pack, Persuasion for Davis family in the Silvermoon pack and Seduction for the Omegas set aside. The latter don’t deal with us and they are the fifth pack.

Being the Omega, I have to do each and everything around the pack and also anything assigned to me by any pack member. My name is Sylvia, I don't have a last name because I was found abandoned in the bushes after a rogue attack in my pack. I was only approximately two years old. So, I don't even know my real age or even birthdate. That's what I have grown to know. But I really don't even know the real story behind my being. I was raised by the Alpha and Luna of this pack; Westwood pack. I am grateful for I am alive because of them, but also the most miserable wolf in this pack. The luna gave me my name, but they never bothered to give me a last name. They just call me Sylvia the filthy Omega

In this case, I was the one who wasn’t catching on. “Wait, aren’t salvages the brutal wolves that almost killed us on our way here?” I exclaimed, thankfully not loud enough for the two women in front of us to pick interest in our conversation. One quick side eye in their direction and I see that they have managed to double the space between us. They could be beyond our hearing range at this point—or not. Seeing they are werewolves I was…a person with werewolf blood. “The ones we killed, yes. Those are also salvages. Wait…did no one tell you that they are always around? Like everywhere. Salvages are just omegas on steroids to overhype the strength they don’t even have, it is fucking pathetic

“Maddie, do you think that’s a good………….” “I can handle it, Rick,” I surprisingly srapped at him. “Just trust the damn thing,” Rick and Eric followed up the attack as Eric telekinetically grappled junk from the destroyed convoys around us to knock the omegation backwords. But the huge robot caught its feeting and fired a cluster of missile at us. “I’m on it,” Rick said. Rick summoned the spirits of a snake and a karoevou as he jumped tern feet in the air he elongated his body to grasp each missile and flung them back at the omegation.

"You are nothing but an omega now, except you do something to help your pack." Emma knew about werewolf hierarchy, but seeing it play out before her eyes was different. The raw desperation in Sleazy's expression as he contemplated life as an omega—the lowest rank, tormented and abused by every pack member—was almost painful to witness. Almost, but not quite. Emma's heart hardened as she remembered the vile things he had said about her, the threats he had made. Some part of her, a darker part she rarely acknowledged, felt satisfaction at seeing him brought so low.

A wave of silence follows before loud laughter erupts from the group of rogues. Another one shows forward. “You’ve got spirit but too bad that won’t matter when we sell you. Omegas like you go for top gain. Pretty face, fierce attitude. The buyer might even pay extra to break you. They are going to breed you good and nice till you are filled with pups.” Sage grimaces. Disgusting pigs. He backs into the farthest corner, holding the bloodied rocket in front of him like a weapon. “You'll have to drag my dead body to them first, assholes,”

What is Omegaverse? - Omegaverse is an AU (alternate universe) in which males can get pregnant.In this system, there are three main roles: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Alphas - is the only where males have 'knots' and have a high chance of reproduction with omegas. Aside from that, they also have a high sperm count. In society, they stand above the Omegas and Betas. Betas - They make up the majority of the population. Both their physiques and behavior are no different from normal humans.