Omegaverse Smut Novels & Stories

Man and woman in a single body. Not all shewolves were omegas, the vast majority were normal wolves too, but among all the omegas, born without any war capacity, only generated to have children, the male omegas were not only the rarest. They were mainly the most desired. Omegas, unlike all other wolves, have regular reproductive cycles. Every month they have 5 heat days, and on those days, the scent they release can drive the pack crazy. That was why those days were spent in seclusion, beyond the reach of any wolf. The male omegas had a worse time than the females, because, despite having an identical cycle to the shewolves, their scent was always intense. The pack where they were born knew

Omegas Tanto varones como hembras, poseen aparatos reproductores femeninos (útero y ovarios), y son perfectamente capaces de concebir siempre y cuando sean fecundados por un alfa y rara vez un beta. Sin embargo, los omega tienen una característica muy importante que son los celos que ocurren cada tres meses y dura tres días aproximadamente (el tiempo varía según los escritores) en los que sus niveles hormonales se disparan y se ven firmemente necesitados de buscar un alfa para "aparearse" con él. Ahí es cuando el lado Omega se libera, necesitan del apareamiento y sus feromonas informan de esto a los alfa o beta cercanos, también es aquí donde su fertilidad aumenta. Los omega, al igual que lo

One by one they roared and unloaded. Thick ropes of hot, demonic, alien cum blasted across my body. It covered my face completely, glued my eyes shut, filled my mouth until it overflowed down my chin and onto my tits. My stomach felt bloated from how much they’d pumped inside me. Cum poured out of my pussy and ass in heavy streams every time I twitched. I collapsed forward, twitching, broken, still cumming weakly. The last thing I heard before darkness took me was the werewolf’s low growl:

Damien threw back his head on a groan, exposing the strong column of his neck, and I couldn’t help but lift my head to suck on that delicate flesh as I took in his load, feeling my whole body tremble with the intensity of the release as I too came all over our chests. Between our mingled breaths and the fading echoes of our passion, I couldn’t help but let a teasing smile play upon my lips. With a soft, playful murmur that carried equal parts humor and truth, I whispered against the backdrop of our shared warmth, “If I were an omega, I’d definitely have gotten pregnant by now.”

What could this omega have to do with him? With the scent masking potion veiling my presence, I drew closer to the cottage, careful to make no sound that might betray my whereabouts. Peering through a crack in the window, I caught a glimpse of the omega—an aging wolf with a very pale and wrinkled skin, her eyes reflecting a depth of sorrow and secrets. Simon and the omega spoke in hushed tones, their conversation a mere murmur that tantalized my curiosity. I strained to hear, desperate to unravel the enigma that lay before me.

"Nagawa ninyong talunin ang inyong sariling mga takot. Pero sapat ba 'yan para pigilan ang pag-harvest ko sa inyong mundo?" ​Itinaas ng Omega ang kanyang kamay, at mula sa sahig ay lumabas ang mga itim na kable na direktang nakakonekta sa Stasis Pod ni Alexander. ​"Huwag mong hawakan ang anak ko!" sigaw ni Valerie, habang pinapaulanan ng laser fire ang Omega, ngunit ang mga bala ay tumatagos lamang. ​"Ang batang ito ang magiging 'Mainframe' ng aming bagong imperyo," tawa ng Omega. "Liam, ibigay mo na ang iyong source code. Huwag mo nang pahirapan ang pamilya mo."

A heinous act that for years has left me trapped in feelings of guilt and confusion. But I also suffer. After finding out that he was a male Omega and also my mate, I couldn't do anything with other Omegas, whether female or male, even with Betas and ordinary humans. I became impotent and every time Rut's period came, I felt excruciating pain because I couldn't vent. I always vomit violently when I smell Omega near me. They smell really bad and make me sick.

“I am just thinking of what my grandmother told me.” “What is it?” He kissed her cheeks as he started to undress her. They were currently in their hotel room for a lunch break and he was so hard that he wanted to have her even during the event. “Omegas.” She said. “It was rare. Her scent was very much different.” She sighed as she thought deeply. “Omegas can have a mate… for mates. But a true mate would truly only give her the best satisfaction. I heard that they were used for breeding. They are more powerful than werewolves… or Lycans.”

My hands, still trembling from the encounter in the garden, clutched at the hem of my borrowed dress. Then, the door rattled open, scraping against the floorboards. Three figures filled the doorway, their massive frames casting long, distorted shadows into the room. They weren't smiling. Not even the omega, who seemed to be their reluctant accomplice, offered a hint of welcome. One of the rogues, the one who’d pawed at me in the woods, the one who’d seen my face, stepped forward. His eyes, dark and predatory, pierced right through me. The other rogue, a brute I didn't recognize, stood slightly behind him, his arms crossed over a scarred chest. The omega shuffled nervously to the side, avoidi

“Ah, no more… I can’t…” “It’s still not enough.” Even though I know, I absolutely can’t stop it. “You need to learn to endure like an adult.” How can a mere human stop the rushing tsunami. “Brother.” Again, pheromones were poured abundantly into the deepest place. Through my blurring vision, I saw a face smiling prettily. ‘Damn pheromones…’ Right before losing consciousness, I shed tears inwardly And shouted toward the world today as well. ‘Damn omegaverse world—!’