Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Webtoon

Hello readers! First of all, I want to express my gratitude to each and every one of you for your continued support and for embarking on this journey with me. Writing "The Rise of the Omega Supreme - book 1" has been an incredible experience, and I'm thrilled to bring you the second installment of this series.

The pain was so sudden, so intense, that I couldn't stifle my cry as I fell back onto the mattress. The other omegas glanced in my direction before quickly looking away. One gave me a small, sympathetic smile, but I didn't return it. What was the point? Friendship was a luxury I couldn't afford, especially not with people who would eventually leave me behind. I dozed fitfully until the room emptied, grateful that nobody would witness what was coming next. As a natural omega, the full moon affected me differently than the others. Where most wolves felt strength and vitality, I felt... everything. Pain became agony. The slightest touch against my skin sent shockwaves of sensation through my bo

Omegaverse to be precise so there's a lot of Mpreg and men getting wet and same sex relationship. There'll be a few trigger warnings but nothing too extreme-- I hope( they haven't told me everything yet so let's see how it goes) Also, comments will go a long way. The book is rated 18+ so expect things like a lot of curse word-- (no, not Deadpool kind) aaaanndd smut. I mean... what's MM without smut? Haha 😅❤️ Thanks for reading!

Helga said with a hiss. "You're the real mosquito little one" Samantha hissed back at her. Helga only folded her arms, in the room there was a soft snort of someone who almost laughed. "Who was that!?" Raphael yelled flying up "Who dares...!" "Raphael..." Helga stopped him "Its mere mockery from my older sister, and it was funny..." She said and looked at Tala "It makes sence right Omega? Why are we here? The only thing we are good at is to be placed in stories, fairytales, horrors and folklore, humans fear us... We have no place among them"

Skyla's happiness disappeared. That weird thing happening to her hand just freaked her out. She was literally shaking as she glanced at her backhand and shrieked, "What was that?" The werewolves never had inherited tattoos, especially the omegas. "I have been an omega since birth! Then how come something as strange as that happens to me?"

River wasted no time settling in the chair and then leaned against Noah as he happily chewed on his cookie. Noah looked over at River and a warmth spread through him when he realized how different this Omega was from ones like himself. River is exactly what an omega is supposed to be. One who has never experienced rape, or sexual abuse. One who has never been mentally and physically abused. River is an omega who has known nothing but love, family, and friendships, aside from the hardship he endured when his pack was destroyed and being on the run for the past 5 years. But even during those 5 years, he still had love and a family connection with his little pack that kept him safe. He's everyt

The moaning from the room intensifies and when i could no longer take it, I brought out my headphone and played my favorite sound. “Oh! This is helpful.” I said as I melted in the magic of the song. My face felt clearer and I decided I needed a mind stimulation. I brought out my laptop and scrolled through one of my favorite web novel stories. I opened the most intriguing book cover only to close and scroll past it, Totally boring and cliche! How could a female lead be that gullible! The storyline is unbelievable. I opened many more synopsis but, more of those stories popped up, the exact ones I hate. Damn these authors.Always giving the female leads up for ridicule just as I was in my real

Meg Rubbing my temples, I sat at the desk, surrounded by piles of paperwork and a growing sense of frustration. The omega situation had been on my mind for days now, especially with the recent revelations about their meagre wages and inadequate retirement benefits. The pack had always been my responsibility, but this was more than just a matter of management. It was personal.

the One Tree asked, and I stepped forward, exhaling sharply. "Who am I?" "You are who you call yourself," it replied. I shook my head and stepped closer, even though its voice already echoed inside my mind. "No, my question goes beyond parabolic responses." My voice came out firmer. "What kind of Omega am I?" "You are an Omega born from the blood of Aetherblood. An ancient bloodline meant to rule beside Alphas." "What?" I could have sworn I heard it chuckle.

meant there was no use hiding anything anymore. "So long that I can't remember the first time it happened. It has always been a part of me. I've been bullied all my life and so I guess my body just found a way to protect itself." "It's not possible Zach and we both know it. The only explanation for this is crazy considering her current status but–" My eyes fell to the part of her body where the open cut was before. All that was there now was her dried blood. Her pale skin was just like it had never even seen a bruise or burn in its entire life. I was curious as to why an Omega had fast healing particles inside of her. It's a general knowledge that Omegas are the second to the last rank in t