Omegaverse Stories Novels & Stories

The only way is to continue with my journey. I walk the whole day, my body is tired but my mind and heart persevere, I want a new life away from torture and constant heart break. I also deserve a happy life. Who said that Omegas don't deserve to be happy? Are we created only to be picked on by higher ranked wolves? It needs to stop. I know a lot of us end up dead most of the time due to the torture and physical pain they inflict on us. Who came up with this absurd rule? We are also created the same way they did. We didn't choose to be born this way. But we still deserve to be treated well, I know I deserve that.

He staggered backward, clutching his heart, a sudden, inexplicable sense of absolute emptiness washing over his soul. Tatsumi’s body went completely limp. The golden light in her eyes flickered, dimmed, and finally vanished entirely, staring blankly up at the noon sky. Her blood quickly pooled across the white fabric of her dress, staining the wood beneath her. The thousands of pack members in the courtyard stood in stunned, absolute silence for three agonizing seconds, staring at the fallen Omega. Then, a single voice cheered, and within moments, the entire square erupted into a roaring, fanatical frenzy.

he roars, and Gavin smirks. "Yup. Hannah Patterson. Our future Luna's mother was a true omega. She killed your warriors one by one. She protected Logan and her daughter. She did succumb to her injuries after finishing them off, but still...Your warriors must have been fucking pathetic. Kandace probably didn't tell you because she didn't want you feeling embarrassed. I mean, three of your pack's best defeated by ONE of our pack's true OMEGAS. Ha, no wonder you want to merge with our pack. We make yours look like fumbling pups," Gavin states while adding a deep laugh. Kincaid immediately shifts and launches at Gavin. Gavin is prepared, so he blocks his neck just in time. But his wolfless body

Isadora redresses, leaves their dorm room and heads out of the dorm building and over to the orientation building and into the doctor's offices. Isadora walked up to the nurses' station and wasn’t surprised by the attitude of the Beta female nurse sitting behind the counter as she spat. ‘Omega… What a surprise… Got yourself into trouble already… Here for an abortion… You should be at the Breeding Centre, where all worthless Omegas belong…’ Unfortunately, this is what most thought of Omegas, just because they could conceive easily, even outside their heats and with any male, unlike the higher ranks that have to wait for their heats and conceive easier if they are with their fated mate.

A WEREWOLF'S PRINT written by 131subin -xx- AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is an A/O verse within a werewolf trope whereas humans have two genders: main or primary gender is the male/female, and the sub-gender or secondary gender is the alpha/omega (A/O). If you are not familiar with omegaverse, I suggest you look it up before you proceed on reading the story as the sub-gender traits might confuse you. The sub-gender plays vital roles and implications on all major characters in this book. (If you are familiar with omegaverse, you can skip this part and proceed with prologue.)

“Maya understands the both of you better than you both do. I’ve always taken an interest in that boy. But he wasn’t a good match for Dante alone. He knows and understands his place. Maya is the buffer in your relationship. If he wasn’t there, and my airhead of a son really wanted to chase you… let’s just say that’s not something you want to experience. “Taiga, you might be at the top of the food chain, even higher than my son, but an Enigma is a lost cause.” Taiga’s face twisted in confusion. Phoebe sighed, shaking her head. “Let me explain better.” She gestured toward a bench nearby. Reluctantly, Taiga followed, and the two of them sat. “The system is weird,” Phoebe began. “An Omega sits at

Older wolves don’t need to be told stories, the facts and truths that are taught at school explain exactly what vampires are and how they had been our masters for thousands of years. I had worried what was taking Keeva so long to come home after Channon had summoned her through me. I often find myself alone these days. Keeva has gone back to work at the bar to help Canagan get ready for his big reopening party. I no longer work in the garden, it has been taken over by those dark-skinned women. They plant unusual seeds that I have never seen before. I don’t want to spend my days being told what to do and hear their whispers in a strange language, while they watch me from the corner of their o

No matter how much I shook them off, they just wouldn't leave. I looked down at my phone as it rang. I smiled when Jackson's name flashed on the screen. "Hey baby," "Bunny, what's omegaverse?" Michael's confused voice boomed into the device, with Jackson laughing close by. "Where'd you get that?" I asked, laughing softly. "I'm reading a book with Jackson. One of your collections. It's a wolf book, and it says something about omegaverse. Jackson says it's a man getting pregnant."

He's the son of the Chief, yet he still has to beg for food and water, and most of the time, the crumbles and remnants of what the other servants have eaten are what is given to him. Rene's mother, Vera, is an omega and a slave who used to serve the Lady Chief, but her captivating beauty caught the eyes of the Clan Chief, and only a few months later, she got pregnant with the Chief's child. The baby, upon delivery, turned out to be an omega. Male Omega's are rare, mostly a defect of birth, they are considered even more useless than females because they serve no purpose. The Chief, who had expected his Alpha genes to dominate, had refused to set his eyes on the birthed child upon hearing the

"Back story" Isla Vance had always been the stronger sister. Her younger sister, Elara, was a beautiful, bright, but delicate soul, struggling since childhood with a rare, degenerative blood disease. Isla, working three jobs and putting her own future on hold, poured every cent and ounce of energy into Elara's care, fighting against hospital bills and worsening diagnoses.