Novel & Cerita Omegaverse Yuri

“Where are you going, Captain? Drunk already?” A hand taps my shoulder, pulling me out of my thoughts. I turn to see Gray, our goalie, grinning like an idiot. “Uh, not really. I will be back in a minute,” I mutter. Drunk? Not even close. Unlike other Omegas who release pheromones, go into heat regularly, and are easily affected by Alpha pheromones, I am different. As a recessive Omega, my body barely reacts the way it is supposed to.

'Okay Omega, I'm gonna need a lot of help. 'He's too big for us.' 'I don't fuck care, I will kill him myself then.' 'You know what, let's kill this Motherfucker before he kills us and then we'll kill Yuri next! That piece of shit!!' 'Okay focus now.' Alexandra felt her spine tingle and a new kind of strength ran through her whole body; she felt her Omega taking of half of her mind. Her eyes must've changed to Omega purple ones because the King snickered.

He said this and smiled at Adom. Adom just wanted to hug him. He was way too good for this world. He felt the tension and his nerves leave his body, and he laughed lightly. He could breathe again. “I'm so lucky to have you around. I had a reason not to tell anyone. Uhm. I'm an omega."Adom continued. “and? Is that a bad thing? I think omegas are the strongest gender there is.” Jack said, scooted closer to Adom, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Panic would only make things worse. "Oomph," my hypersensitive senses heard a voice. Unbidden, my head whipped towards the source. About ten yards away, where the fruit trees were planted, I saw a small figure on the ground. I took a few unsure steps forward, trying to see who it was. Braided golden brown hair caught the failing light of the sun. 'Of course,' I thought to myself 'it's the problematic omega.' Elizabeth Grey. The most peculiar omega I had ever seen. I leaned against a nearby tree, thankful for a distraction.

I stroke her shivering body like how my mom used to comfort me, “Your Knight of the Moon Goddess is trying to locate your home as we speak, and once he does, we can send you home, safe and sound. You know he won’t hurt you, right?” The little girl pastes her huge eyes on my face, trying to tell if I was lying. All of them are now. I raise my voice for the room and try my best at a reassuring smile: “I won’t lie. I’m an Omega, too. You can feel that, right?” Omegas usually have better senses. Hesitatingly, a few nods at my question.

She licked her lips as if remembering the taste of it. Then, she resumed in her monologue, “There’s this funny and ridiculous rumor plaguing the whole South at the very same time Myrri got so nosy. It was said that one unwanted omega wolf would come and bring peace. Halting and stopping everyone from doing the very thing vampires love to do—chaos. And the only thing to know and differentiate her from the others is that she ain’t a future Luna. A onee-ofa kind banished omega.” She clasped her hand and chimed, “And you obviously aren’t a future Luna! Your mate is my handsome and annoying nephew!”

TokeSignals84: It doesn't have to be like this, All we need to do is make sure we keep talking MyHelperz: I would LOVE for that little bitch to talk about OEMGAS!! Oooh, my dick is hard! I want to hear more about OEMGAS!! CrzyDwnHr: Omegas are a legit part of our history. Why shoudn’t she talk about them? RelevantKeywordOuch: Bite me, @MyHelperz. WhatYuzVant: Omegas? Oh yeah, you wolves are all weird about them because they’re super sexy and stuff, right? Like, no wolf can resist them?

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.

"Alright, Omega, you first. Drink." The omega’s eyes widened, darting between the cups and the faces of the rogues. He looked terrified. He reached for a cup with a shaking hand, his fingers brushing against the cold earthenware. He hesitated, then, with a gulp, lifted it to his lips and drank deeply. His face contorted for a fleeting moment, then relaxed. "Well?" the brute demanded. The omega coughed, a dry, raspy sound. "It's… it tastes awful. But… I don't feel anything yet. No pain, though."

"Um... Miss Tomari, I have brought all the data that you want..." Yurihama Fusae, Togo's secretary, talked nervously to Togo who was very furious at this moment. Inwardly, she thought that Togo was interested in this young man and couldn't help but feel happy since this "Merchant of Death" seemed to have a heart and Togo wasn't as heartless as she had thought, but she had to admit that the face of the young man was very handsome, but she didn't have time to appreciate it since she was always busy.