Omegaverse Smut Novels & Stories

The Saltmarsh alpha's fortress was built on stilts over black water, and the Moon-Wolves were caged beneath it. I crouched in the reeds with Bastian's shoulder pressed against mine, and the swamp stench of rot and salt filled my lungs. The fortress loomed above us on wooden pillars, torchlight bleeding through the floorboards and reflecting off the still black water. Underneath, in the muck and the dark, iron cages hung from chains. "There," Rook whispered, pointing. "Six of them. Two omegas, three betas, one alpha. Silver collars on all of them."

Finally, omegas. I took a seat beside the other omegas. One of them was my best friend, Selene. Now here's the thing: Selene isn’t exactly weak, but God, she's allergic to everything. Trees, grass, animals, the sun and even some werewolves. It was that bad. The omega forum, usually silent and half-dead, was buzzing today. "What's going on?" I asked Selene. "It's about the mating ceremony," she said. "What about it?"

Rage and disgust were painted on the young face she used. "Y-you are...?" Omnibus tried to open his mouth. He, too, was also dumbfounded. But his heart was pure. He didn't even have any thoughts of disgust toward me as he already knew that I was an Omega of this pack. But a feeling of homecoming and satiable attraction lingered in his presence. It filled my nostrils and made a heavenly scent that never smelled before. It was sweet and harmoniously hazy. It was a touch of vanilla and lavender. I couldn't help but close my eyes as I inhaled a lungful of his addictive scent. It was too empowering that I had forgotten what kind of situation I was in.

He glared at me and suddenly a strange aroma filled the air, the same scent that engulfed the science had filled the entire hallway but there was something different about it, in the lab the scent had been soft and lust-filled but now it was strong and almost menacing, it scared me. I was sweating and breathing heavily, I could no longer keep myself standing and fell to my knees. "What is that sweet smell?" one of the guys he was with asked then I was pulled up and pressed against his body, he dropped his face into my neck, "are you an... omega?"

Also, since this uncontrolled RUT would cause him to lose his memory during that time, it would be another problem on Gruvv's own body as well as his Omega partner. Sage brought his son and husband into a room prepared by the hospital, Joshua was asked to contact Cross, to confirm Madam Rose's case. All the Omegas in the building have been moved and Louis Baxter is taking care of it, there are about two hundred Omegas there, some of them are experiencing HEAT or rather being forced to experience HEAT. Some of them were left to conceive and give birth on the spot, the children were then taken to an orphanage. “Does the orphanage also belong to Madam Rose?” Sage asked Joshua who was curled up

Rene shrieks when a rough hand starts to tear off his clothes. "Wait, please don't!" Rene is aware that the elixir is supposed to turn this dominant Alpha into Omega. Is this what Aston meant when he said that this Alpha would enter a state of mad rut? The horrific sight of the beastly prisoner's canine drooling with saliva makes Rene's stomach tighten; the Alpha's pheromones ooze thickly in the air, the deadly amount weakening and ceasing Rene's struggles.

I got to work immediately, washing pots and plates and spoons, and at the same time bleeding from my vagina, only being lucky enough that my robe was black in color. Omegas were basically hindered werewolves who couldn't unlock their wolf, and were consequently of no use to the pack, so they were made into servants, slaves in my own case, to carry out chores that would've bored the real werewolves. We quickly finished with breakfast, and started to dish portions out into different plates, starting with the alpha, the beta, the warrior wolves, and then the hunter wolves. The omegas had whatever was left of it, scrapes from the pot or leftovers from the table, even littered food. I opened the

Before the war thirty seven years before I was born, a mutation happened all over the earth that affected thousands and millions of the secondary genders. This mutation was caused by a result of clash of biological weapons between Russian and North Korea. As a result it affected omegas mostly. It created what we call omega X; also called the dominant omegas who like a normal omega can get pregnant but can't feel heat at all. They are stronger, faster, smarter than an average omega and could even be bigger than an average alpha. They are said to rival an alpha but they can't bond with a beta at all because it could lead to a miscarriage or birth complications.

Chapter: 72 ****** The room was saturated with pheromones, not just peaceful ones but those that carried a threat to anyone who inhaled them. The message in those pheromones was clear: "Approach our Mate and face death." However, the Omegas standing at the door were unaware of this. Upon pushing the door open, they hurried inside, only to be immediately driven back by the overwhelming scent of the pheromones, which filled the room like an overused spray. The door closed behind them as they hastily retreated, breathing heavily with their backs against the door.

‘It's the full moon and the drinks… ’ Eutychus reasoned. “See, that's why wolves do not like recessive Omegas, they are trouble magnets, how about we step out for some fresh air, all these pheromones... aren't good for an unmated Alpha. ”Regina spoke in his ear but all he could see was how the three Omegas practically threw themselves onto Isadora. She welcomed them, stroking their hair, holding their hands as they danced under the clear ceiling, the moon shining on them. Eutychus felt a shift inside him as two Omegas started making out, Isadora right between them. He was getting hot and bothered, his pants were definitely tighter.