Omegaverse Smut Novels & Stories

not tools. You are survivors. And your pain, your gifts, they are your strength. We will use them against the ones who invented them.""How?" the scarred man questioned, uncertainty still etched on his features. "They have armies. They have resources beyond anything you can even dream of. We are broken things.""Broken things cut," Sama Arthur answered, her gaze piercing. "Theo has inserted a virus into their economic system. It's a time bomb. When it explodes, it will freeze them. It will disrupt their entire operation. That's when we move.""Where do you hit?" the arm-bandaged woman asked, leaning forward, a glimmer of something akin to hope in her eyes."Their laboratories," Sama Arthur answ

"I’m going to come all over your cock, Robby. And then I’m going to bend you over the exam table and fuck you again, until your knees give out and you’re begging me to stop." He tried to thrust up, an instinctive movement to meet me, but I slapped his chest hard to pin him back. "Stay. Fucking. Still." And then I shattered. The orgasm ripped through me like a wildfire through dry grass. It was hot, consuming, and absolute. My internal walls clenched around him in violent waves, my legs shook, and my mouth opened in a cry that I couldn't muffle. "Fuccckkkk—yes, Robby, yes!"

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.

“Perhaps I should remind you of your place, Omega. Whatever is going to happen between us is not an act of love or affection. If you want to be seen as more than an Omega with a womb, then don't speak of things you know nothing about.” His eyes are so sharp that Sage feels like the alpha can see right through his soul and then destroy everything in his path. His grip on Sage's jaw suddenly tightens and he takes a slow drag of his cigar again before releasing the awful smoke directly on Sage's face, causing the omega to hold his breath.

Havoc did not bother to reply as he headed straight to their basement. He was two meters away when he heard someone crying, and Havoc didn't know why but he felt so sad rather than excited after hearing those whimpers. The sound of excruciating pain, the sound that was supposed to satisfy him, the sound of happiness for a person like him, a person who lives in the dark. And when the alpha walks further, the alpha can finally tell that it is a woman and an omega. Moreover, he could also smell the omega’s scent, and it was awful. He could smell the fear and distress.

Purple said, avoiding Ione's questions. " First, tell me your reasons," Purple pouted looking at Ione. " you don't want to tell me, ok then I have G****e," Purple said sassily and took her phone out of her pocket and tried searching for the information. Still, before G****e could show any results, Ione took the phone out of Purple's hand and pressed the home button as there may not be the answers for the topic that Purple was searching for. " it's a special ability of the omegas to make anyone drool over them with their amazing scent they have. When we use it, anyone will get attracted to us ." Ione explained, and Purple nodded.

In a few days, they would die of dehydration or starvation if they didn't wander aimlessly across a bridge first. Much less common, at least in the days after the cataclysm, were alpha mutations. This only occurred in a small subset of the male population. Alphas are hideous, hyper-masculine beasts, their bodies bloated with muscle and their minds inflamed with a terrifying desire for carnage and violence. And mating. Which brings us to the third and rarest of all mutant forms - omegas. This mutation occurred only among the female population. Poor women who carried this mutation immediately entered a state of intense reproductive receptivity known as estrus.

She turned the chair around to face me and sat down. "My name is Sasha Copperman." "Copperman?" I murmured bluntly while nodding. I don't know why. "Yes, Copperman, my family was part of one of the most blessed packs in the whole of Oceania." "I am really sorry to abrupt you during this whole copper thing, but that's not what I asked you. What am I doing here? Am I dead? Is this the afterlife?. "

After all, ten million was useless if he fell ill! Author has something to say: Davi: I'm a hardworking OMEGA! Liam: My baby works hard all night~~ chuuu

That's the biggest bullshit the Omegas didn't deserve to have. Yet some would think that being an Omega is the most powerful thing in the world, that it is also because of our Heat. The Heat only happens to an Omega being who reached his full maturity. Meaning to say, he is ready to mate. He will continue to have it like menstruation to Beta women; but instead of monthly, the Heat often comes unexpectedly. Just like a queen bee releasing its pheromones for its bees to know that they belong to her, an Omega releases his own pheromones that attract the Alphas. A strong scent that can drive anyone, even the Betas, crazy.