Omni Man Full Body Novels & Stories

I gave a small pathetic whimper as I was forced to just lie there and see what happens. "Let us see the omega," Alpha Stephen demanded the beautiful man. He in turn gave a small growl, but complied stepping to the side. Alpha Stephen looked like the American dream boy. Tall and well built with short spiky blond hair and sparkly blue eyes. He had a strong face with a square jaw and a slightly crooked nose, and two flat black brows that furrowed slightly as he took me in.

"That's not possible. I'm a man. Men don't..." "Omegas do. Male omegas produce slick when they're aroused. When they're near their Alpha. When their body wants to be claimed." Daemon's fingers circled his entrance through the fabric, and Kai whimpered. "And you're producing so much. Your body is desperate for me." "Please..."

Reaching the arena, I am drawn to watch Magnus shift back to human. His lion form is beautiful. Slender golden brown with its flat mane to match, not darkened by age yet. After his stunning display, I’m craving his human body now. Magnus shifts back to human form while I watch. His muscular body flexes while he puts on just his shorts. He throws the shirt over his shoulder. He’s sweaty all over, and I can smell him. Not bad at all, almost like chocolate.

He had worked hard to get to this point, and he had finally made it. When he arrived at the office, Zen was greeted by a stern-looking man in a suit. The man looked at Zen and then looked at the box of paper works. "You're the new intern?" Zen was supposed to reply quickly but he was too astonished by the man's striking beauty before him. The man's face was like an angel, his skin as white as snow, even his eyes seemed to be glowing. He looked like a sculpture carved out of marble by a master craftsmen. 'Wow, I never imagined I'd met a man as handsome as a God in my lifetime.'

' she thought. Amon's gaze never left her ocean blue eyes drenched in pleasure, as he tore each clothing he wore. A satisfied smirk appeared in his face staring at his masterpiece. Looking at the beauty, legs spread apart drench in her own fluids, seductive plump lips eager to accept his'. Round heavy breasts heaving in haste as her nipples harden. "Oh my....what....?" Olivia's jaw dropped at the sight of the man's meat between his legs. She already knew it would be huge because of the man's large frame but she wasn't expecting this.....this is not normal.

Then, with that free hand, he reached up and brushed the dirty hair away from the thin, frail face he couldn't pull his eyes away from. He wasn't sure what color the omega's hair was. It was so dirty he couldn't tell whether it was naturally dark or if something lighter lay beneath the filth. The Omega was way too light. He couldn't have weighed more than 60 lb. He could feel every bone under his touch. There wasn't an ounce of meat on his body. His skin is very pale, and he's not sure if it's from being hidden away from the Sun for far too long or if it's naturally like that.

I narrow my eyes snatch my hand out of his and walk away. “Dagonae your Nephilim.” I see a giant ass man around 12 feet tall. Bulky muscular build and his dark skinned body is covered in orange-red curly hair. He has a face full of thick curly hair and locks that nearly reach his waist. He wore a mean expression. I feel tons of negative energy flowing from him. He frowns and scoffs at me and looks away, annoyed. The hell is his problem?

I cautiously raised my head to look around. "What is your name dear?" I responded with, "Amaya Jordan," which is what she said. "What happened to your body?" She inquired, but they dropped the matter after they were informed that I had not responded. After saying, "Okay, Amaya," the two women embraced me. Why? - I can't say for sure. "Bianca, this is my pack and in my pack we don't look down on people especially omegas, get that?" Cyril expressed his annoyance about feeling agitated.

Rage and disgust were painted on the young face she used. "Y-you are...?" Omnibus tried to open his mouth. He, too, was also dumbfounded. But his heart was pure. He didn't even have any thoughts of disgust toward me as he already knew that I was an Omega of this pack. But a feeling of homecoming and satiable attraction lingered in his presence. It filled my nostrils and made a heavenly scent that never smelled before. It was sweet and harmoniously hazy. It was a touch of vanilla and lavender. I couldn't help but close my eyes as I inhaled a lungful of his addictive scent. It was too empowering that I had forgotten what kind of situation I was in.

the fairly old man smiled and stood very close to Angela. Angela had been bound to a chair with shackles. It was very tight that she couldn't move a limb. "Hello, the Omega" the fairly old man greeted her and laughed. "My name is Malcolm. I'm very sure you know that before lurking around my house" he shook his head. "There is a misunderstanding. You are making a mistake. I am not lurking around your house" Angela pleaded. "Is it also a mistake that you are an Omega?" Malcolm asked quickly.