Omine Novels & Stories

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

He snatched his mate out of the way as she bulldozed past her, both of them exchanging a mystified look before they darted after her, hand in hand. Moni didn't even here the litany of words that poured from her mouth as she was dragged, lungs first through the store, inhaling deep lungsful of that scent that had caught her attention at the station. OMEGA MINE OMEGA CLAIM OMEGA she barked out as she ripped the curtain aside and darted down the short hallway, all the while sifting through the different notes of the scent that was assaulting her. Honey and peony and a delicious base note vanilla, all woven together and wrapped up in pure Omega, a scent that called to the most primal part of her

Sinn looked at her questioningly, then turned behind her, looking in the mirror. “Holy crap!” She exclaimed, seeing now the complete mark on her body. “I’m going to kill that bastard!” She raged, turning around and touching the mark to see how far it reached. Anna laughed, loudly. “Don’t be ridiculous, it looks like the coolest tattoo, ever, I’ve never seen such a mark, never!” She flailed her arms as if trying to convince Sinn, how wonderful she looked. “Besides, I knew something wasn’t right about your origin, you couldn’t possibly be an omega.” Anna looked at her thoughtfully, with her hand on her chin.

He knows and understands me so well. "Okay, the thing is, he isn't an ordinary Omega". I told him and I saw that he doesn't understand what I just said. "How do you mean? I'm confused please explain". He said. "He's a gifted Omega, as in, he has special abilities unlike other Omegas and because of his gifts he's in danger and I need to protect him". I explained. "What gift does he have? and who is he in danger from?". He asked

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A small voice says from behind me. I turn around to see a young woman with a tiny frame standing in the doorway. Her long black hair hanging over both shoulders, framing her face. "Who are you? I haven't seen you here before." "Sienna. I'm from Alpha Gregory's pack, or at least I used to be. I was an omega, just like you." "Oh okay. My name is Mark. Nice to meet you." I get up and walk towards her with my hand extended. She takes it, and clasps her other hand over mine.

"It's not your specifically. It's the fact you're a female Alpha wolf. You are stronger and more powerful than you know it. Once you mate, your pups will be invincible with power and strength. As long as they use it appropriately." "Are there others like me?" "Yes, but few. Next is our neighboring pack, the Blood Moon pack. They had a first-born Alpha daughter. Otherwise, most first borns are male." "Ollie, I'll speak with the Alpha and make sure he knows it's not your fault. You will be fine and you will find a place within the pack." "It's over for me." "It's not, I promise! I'll help you." "Like Ethan will allow that."

I'm an Omega. "But I'm an Omega"

“All these years, all I’ve done for you, all I sacrificed for this pack, and you choose this over me?” “I’m not choosing anything,” Dorian said firmly. “You are making this into something it is not.” “Oh, really?” She turned to me again. “Then tell me, little girl… did he tell you who I am to him?” I swallowed hard. “No,” I whispered. Ravina smiled cruelly. “I am his future Luna.” The words felt like knives. My stomach dropped. My throat tightened. Future… Luna? She walked slowly, confidently, like she already owned the place… like she already owned him.

Instead, Inojin let out a moan so raw and unguarded it sent a jolt straight through Kota’s body. An omega? The captain was an omega? Kota’s mind spun. The whole school though he was an Alpha. Why would he hide it? There was no shame in being an omega. And judging by the intensity of his scent, Inojin wasn’t just any omega, he was something more. Elite. Maybe even Prime. Kota should have left. He knew Inojin wasn’t in his right mind. But then he heard his name spoken in a voice so low, so seductive, it made something deep inside him preen in response.