Omni Man Beating Mark Novels & Stories

Mark stated, shivering. "I hate you!!..I cursed the day I met you. "more tears trickled down his face "Just see him crying like a baby. He is weak", Mason taunted. Mark walked to Mason and gave him a hard smack on the face which caught the attention of everyone. “You son of a bitch!! I may be a weak omega!! But I was the one who satisfied you like none of your whores did. I was the one who stayed by your side and took all your shit for two years," he pointed out.

The man sitting on a throne-like chair spoke. "Hey, boss," The man who entered replied. "So, this means you have interesting news, right?" "Absolutely," They both smiled. "I guess, I witnessed one of the mark's powers," Con stated while walking towards the man. However, the man's eyes widened because of what he heard. "What mark?" He asked with an intense look towards Con. "Omega, boss," Con answered while glancing at him. "I see," The boss spoke while caressing his jaw. After a few seconds of silence, the boss smirked as he glanced back at Con.

“What, explaining this humiliating sh*tstorm before you leave is below you now? How do you expect me to preserve my dignity after all the crap you’ve put us through, huh? Huh?! Oh, we all know that you Tremonts are part of the 1%, the frickin’ ultra-rich elites, aren’t you? So, you fancy that privilege gives you people the right to terrorize anyone you like whenever the mood kicks in, huh?!” Mark struggled against her grip, but the woman suddenly seemed possessed by an inhuman strength—it was as if she was trying to make sure he could never leave even if the effort killed her. Utterly vexed, Mark erupted, “Let me go! I’m in no mood to squander precious seconds with you!”

That was a whole other ball game. Mark came over and offered me a hand up from the bench. I took it, grateful as my chest was incredibly sore. But as soon as he had me on my feet, he pulled my hand up above my head and landed a punch straight into my gut, knocking the wind out of me. I didn’t fall to my knees, bless the Goddess, but I stumbled back several steps. “What the hell?” I choked out, weezing to regain my breath. Mark just smiled. “See you in the ring in ten. Looks like I have a few more things to teach you.”

In the center of the space, chaos unfolded. Mark was a blur of movement. His fists were raw, knuckles bleeding as he drove them again and again into the thick bodies of the four men before him. The men didn’t fight back. They barely moved. One of them staggered with each blow, blood trailing down from a split lip, another keeled over as Mark’s knee collided with his ribs. But none of them lifted a hand to defend themselves.

Kincaid growls as he folds his arms. Gavin smirks. "Oh, she knew who killed them. And man, if I were you, I would be ashamed. Your training must suck. You said they were three of your best, but they were killed by a true omega in human form," Gavin says in a voice so condescending Kincaid immediately snarls. "WHAT," he roars, and Gavin smirks.

They may treat omega's better here, but that didn't mean they were good. So when the woman continued to reach for me despite my warnings, I snapped at her. She yelped yanking her hand back as I continued to snarl at her. The three exchanged glances, and I could tell they were mind linking one another. I stopped growling as I watched, unable to help myself from focusing on the beautiful man. I believe the Alpha had called him Calvary. A strange name, I've never hear before. Still it sounded good.

Up until a few years ago, I didn’t even know male omegas even existed. There had been stories about male omegas floating around, but I always chalked them up to being purely fictional. However, as I sit frozen and staring at Finn, I can clearly see the stories were probably all true. Owen’s soft chuckle breaks my thoughts as I pull my attention from Finn back over to my friend. While smiling, Owen chimes, “I couldn’t be happier, and I’m glad I finally found my mate. I would like it if we could all be friends too. Oh, plus I want us to be friends with Finn’s other friends, too.”

His inner wolf wagged his tail in delight finding her quite amusing. (R:) 20 points for the little lamb. Mark on the other hand cracked a short grin, by the fact his precious human friend was sticking up for him. M: Oh I think that I have found myself a cheerleader. She is always right when I need her.. E: What are you singing to Omi? Sasha glared sharply down at the girl besides Mark. She was more furious to see a human who had no right being here at all. "Slut? Who do you think you're talking to, you rude little charity box!"