Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Webtoon

“Come on now, babe. He’s an omega too. Calm down.” The way he said it was casual, dismissive, and it only made the tension in the room spike. To Tatsuya, Murasame was just another enigma, good dick, deep pockets. Unlike Taiga, he had no interest in playing house. His motto was simple: get money, get fucked, and leave. It wasn’t his fault empty-headed enigmas couldn’t take the hint. They always wanted to tie him down, polish him up, show him off like a perfect little mate to dangle on their arm. It was pathetic. Ever since he and Taiga had learned the truth about how Lunas lived out their lives, Tatsuya had taken to destroying enigmas one by one. They didn’t deserve to be happy, not when they

The histories weren't super clear on anything other than suddenly toms stopped being born as Omegas and the old gods sent the no-furs to replace them. But after spending all this time with the Hares, Ink was getting homesick. He craved to see the hills and lakes of the Orangelo country. He craved clean air and plentiful magick. He had been all over the continent, in every place toms called home, and had spent the last year on the ocean with Priest. And yet no place he'd seen was like home.

Zeph’s POV The next day, as I walked down the hallway, lost in thought, someone blocked my path. Karex. She gave me a smug smile as she crossed her arms. Her eyes were filled with pride and confidence, making me feel sick. "Not so proud now," she sneered, her voice dripping with mockery. "Being an omega that is seen as a curse suits you." Ah. So her father told her. “And being a delusional person suits you too,” I replied. Just because I was given an order, doesn’t mean I will tolerate someone’s stupid attitude.

I ignored the rapid beating of my heart as they both growled in response to my command. At once, they both lunged at me. I was quick on my feet, dodging their attacks as fast as I could because I knew the truth. I knew that no matter how many people called me their alpha, I was born weak. I was an omega. I couldn’t take two of these wolves on my own. The only thing I had on my side was my speed. “Stand down!” I screamed as I shifted back to my human form. I was plotting my escape, and if I was fast enough, I would make it home before they would get a hold of me.

Denise spoke immediately and I let out a deep sigh as I threw the door open, running outside. “Oh…thank you moon goddess,” I said, as I tried to catch my breath. The basket of clothes dropped to the ground as I recalled everything that had occurred last night. The way he touched me, the sensation mixed with a special kind of madness, but still I had lost my virginity, and now I was letting Denise enjoy the benefits of it all…he called me mate…my wolf reared its neck restlessly. “Snap out of it, even though he finds out, he'll never choose an omega for a mate.” I told the her, I could feel her sadness, it was deeper than the one I felt.

The torture felt so long that I was astonished at the fact that I still had life in me. My name is Laura Monroe, and I am the only omega in a pack of betas. They see me as an abomination because they found out I could shapeshift. They considered sending me out of their pack to join the rogues, but decided to keep me when a beta made me his slave. I served his three sons and they treated me in a more demeaning manner than the rest of the pack. I was always beaten and bruised, even for the slightest error. The pack does not allow me to eat with them. I was given a small shed under a tree directly in front of the pack's territory. That is where I lived. I was always exposed to dangers of the ni

“Planned. All of it.” I reached out and turned the page myself. My fingers left bloody prints on the screen. There was a whole section about Omegas. Rare Omegas. Ones born every few hundred years with power that can break curses or make entire packs unstoppable. My name was not on the page yet, but there was a blank line waiting. And under it, in my father’s handwriting: Raven Blackthorne – last chance or final weapon. I stepped back as if the screen burned me. Ethan grabbed my hand, his palm was warm. “Baby, look at me.”

Her eyes shone and flashed with something powerful, her body convulsed and her soul cracked painfully like it was breaking and arranging itself to brand the names of her mates on it. It went on for a while, and when the connection was done, she collapsed on the bed breathing heavily until she heard their voices in her head. “Hello, mate…” “Luna, welcome to our lives, and thank you for giving us yourself..”

No doubt she required a nice sleep to recharge herself for next morning, but no kind of exhaustion could refrain her from pursuing the dream of becoming a webtoonist. On other side of the picture● A man was sitting in front of his Macbook with an intent stare darted on the glowing screen. "Uh? What's this, there are ten comments in a single day?" His sharp flickering silver eyes inspected every single comment done on the work. "No wonder they all arrived out of the mouse holes when the sex scene approached, pathetic perverts!" The man's expression grimaced with disgust as soon he read the people demanding a good scenario. "I wonder how she is going to depict me. Mm, it seems she is not going