Omegaverse Slick Novels & Stories

Magnus fist slammed against the desk, his nostrils flaring and his jaw clenched. “How could they accept such a nobody as their mate? Do they even cherish their position as Alphas?” Magnus roared, with anger dripping from his tone. “I don't remember training them to be so pathetic. I suspect that despicable Omega decided to meet with a witch to fake the bond, just to gain some respect in the pack .” Magnus voice thundered through the room. Beta Aldric stood at Magnus’ side, listening to his his frastration with a blank expression.

The events that drove them to seek power also drove them away from each other. Agent could see the world changing, the no-furs emerging from seemingly nowhere. But it wasn't actually from nowhere. It was Tricksy's doing. He stripped all of the Omegas of their fur. He turned them all into something different to protect the three little Omegas he gave birth to. So no one would know that they were born black as night with Orangelo magick.

“Why Omegas?” “Fuck Omegas! All they do is bring the pack down with their weakness. They can’t defend themselves. The only thing they are good for is a good fucking! Their pussies get so wet with slick, their asses are so soft, their boobs are like plump melons waiting to be picked. So, I did it. I picked which boobs I wanted to suckle on, and I did it. I sucked and fucked and tasted every inch of those worthless bitches. Then when I was done, after I had my fill of their bodies. I killed them. Then I moved on to the next one.” “Hmm, did you enjoy your time with them?”

He seemed to be looking for something as well. I moved closer, wanting to see what he held in his possession which smelled so... amazing. His head snapped up as he heard me and immediately my brain decided to fail me and shut down. His deep, luminous blue eyes, probably the only thing which stood out about him, froze me in place. What black magic was he using on me? I was so confused. He slowly neared me, and I swear I could feel our skin emitting sparks. Was he burning me? Is that how this weak, useless omega intended to kill me?

Orgasm built tsunami coiling, walls clamping vise his thrust, scream raw as he flooded hot pulse claim-deep, collapsing chest-hearts thunder. Post-climax, tangle sweat-slick, his obsidian-traced ruby-pocket bulge tender fracture. "Earned soon." Eiko's knock shattered the haze—Omega intel fresh, board purge pending. I rose queen-slow, suiting gore-shed armor, hazel dissecting the ring's weight promise-dark. Coup failed, bloodied; Omega exposed, shadow-deep; partnership forged, gore-intimacy, not words.

Glass sprayed everywhere. "Down!" Kael roared. He grabbed my shoulder and shoved me toward the floorboard. I curled into a ball, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Return fire!" Kael shouted. Marcus swerved again, hard. The SUV rocked violently. Kael pulled his gun. He leaned out the broken window and fired three shots in rapid succession. *Bang. Bang. Bang.* I squeezed my eyes shut. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. I was an omega. I was a nobody. People didn't shoot at nobodies.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

I stroke her shivering body like how my mom used to comfort me, “Your Knight of the Moon Goddess is trying to locate your home as we speak, and once he does, we can send you home, safe and sound. You know he won’t hurt you, right?” The little girl pastes her huge eyes on my face, trying to tell if I was lying. All of them are now. I raise my voice for the room and try my best at a reassuring smile: “I won’t lie. I’m an Omega, too. You can feel that, right?” Omegas usually have better senses. Hesitatingly, a few nods at my question.

The scent told me this was the real deal and not just a model. I prodded the skull again, doing my best to suppress my panic when a piece of paper slipped out. Written out crudely on it was: ‘You whore! You ruined everything! Meet me at the pack's east border before midnight. Don’t test my patience, Omega.’ My throat dried at the last sentence. The word ‘omega’ stared maliciously back at me, a title that I could never escape. How did whoever this is was know my identity? I threw on a hoodie, pants and my hiking boots on autopilot. Could they just be speculating?

She heard him shout before hearing clicking sounds,Mae was a Dominant omega so she had supernatural gifts unlike recessive that don't, recessive only get gifts when they mate with a Dominant alpha,Mae could hear things from far and could smell anything from anywhere,she was like a dog,she could use her nose to track anything and right now her sense of smell was doing too much with the blood stains on her clothes and face,she could also hear her father punching the keypads of his phone, shaking she was frightened at what he would do when he finds her,hot tears dropped from her eyes as she tried to hold herself from sniffing back the tears because any noise she makes will attract her father, s