Omni Flag Novels & Stories

It is a known fact among all people that alphas are only meant for omegas because that's how the tertiary genders dictate the world. "Dear... a little more and I'll cum." Sevastian releases more pheromones though the beta wouldn't notice a thing. He paces up his thrusting and sucks on Zen's neck. If only he's an omega, he would've already marked him and made him his. 'Who knows, maybe he'll turn into a fucking omega by if I continue to release pheromones.' He thought. Zen could feel the difference in their body heat and a strange feeling running down his spine as he felt the alpha's movements getting more and more erratic. He realized that the alpha is reaching his limit. He never expected t

His laughter slowly died down as he looked at us again. “That’s what everyone believes which suits us just fine.” He scratched his chin. “We formed an alliance with an Omega Centre. Legally they can only do so much to help omegas in trouble. That’s where we come in. We protect omegas from danger, and make them disappear if we have to.” His eyes darted to mine. “We don’t hurt omegas.” “How do we know that you’re telling the truth?” “I’ll show you if you decide to accept our help.”

After he saw that they found their seats, he stepped up to the microphone. "Please be seated" he said and everyone sat. Jack smiled as he watched Troy help both his mother and his sister sit. "I have gathered you here tonight for a celebration. Luna Sara and I have adopted a child and we would like to welcome to our family and pack. She was formerly with the Golden pack and the Council has approved us adopting her. She had some hard times at her old pack and needs some TLC now which I know that you will all be happy to provide. She is very special not only because she will be our pack member and my child but she is also a strong Omega. I tell you this because we will not have secrets in this

In the first timeline, Lysander had missed the boat because he was too cautious. Not this time. "Ladies and Gentlemen," Elara announced, her voice trembling with the high of absolute certainty. "You are looking for the next unicorn. You are looking for the future." She pointed to the massive screen behind her. The logo for OMNI-TECH appeared. "Put everything you have into Omni-Tech," Elara declared. "Sell your bonds. Mortgage your houses. By lunchtime, this stock will go vertical. I guarantee it." In the VIP box, Lysander Thorne leaned forward. He was sweating.

The tradition of the pack stated that during the mating ceremony, if you are without a mate, you are considered a bad omen and you'll be killed without remorse. That's why most Omegas refused to attend the mating ceremony… “I won't curb the mating ceremony.” I assured her. In a swing, I closed the door behind me while I stared at the dress from where I had kept it. Now, I wished I had said no. *** The mating ceremony took place in the grand courtyard of Elroi Lair and the moment I stepped inside, the dress I had worn made me feel like I belonged, but deep down I didn't. My eyes found solitude in the lanterns lined in every corner of the room as I walked down to the nearest corner of the room

“And you’re going home. Both of you.” Tormund clutches his shoulder. Blood runs between his fingers. “Traitors,” he spits. “All of you. Clause 3 is Council law. Signed. Sealed. Ratified by every pack. You break it, the packs fall. Order falls. You think omegas can……” “Can what?” Alaric says. He kicks Tormund’s sword away. It skitters across stone. “Can heal? Can fight? Can rule?” “Can be property,” Tormund snarls. “That’s what the law says. Orphan transfer. For the good of the packs. To protect…….”

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.

Tomo said as he called out to the waiter. "Wow it's getting cold these days," Ishi said as they went out of the bar and walk towards the convenience. A lot of people were hanging outside the bars saying their hellos and goodbyes. Some people are just starting their night, and some are already drunk and passed out along the street. They went inside the convenience store and decided to smoke outside while waiting for Nato.

“He came from your own flesh and blood. Would it hurt you to give him the life he deserves?” Alpha Xenon stood with his back to her, his broad shoulders tense. He turned slowly, his eyes glowing faintly with suppressed fury. “I do not have a child that is a monster!” he spat, his voice reverberating through the room. “I already told you, you are an omega, and I am an alpha. Do you understand the disgrace you’ve brought upon me? Do you know what kind of mistake we are living?” My breath caught in my throat. Monster? Disgrace? His words were like daggers, each one piercing deeper than the last.

Everything in my life was temporary. “So,” Professor Williams clapped his hands. “Why don’t we start carrying in your things, and then I thought we’d have a nice dinner out to celebrate your arrival! I’ve booked a reservation at La Forge for seven, if that’s alright with you?” He looked to my mother for confirmation. I noticed that Jack stiffened at the mention of the most expensive and exclusive restaurant in the city. My mother smiled softly and put her hand on his arm, “That sounds absolutely perfect, Andy.”