Omni-man Head Crush Novels & Stories

The crumbling buildings were abandoned, humans betraying each other for any bit of advantage they could gain. There was no law, no order, no damage control unit working to contain the crisis. Just chaos. In the midst of the disaster, two siblings fought to stay together. The man protected the woman, who clung tightly to him. They were both terrified, yet they preserved, pushing through together. The frame switched to that of Errol Knight, the past alpha of the Chicago Pack. He appeared even more formidable atop a hill, his bulky form covered in armor and his long hair flowing in the wind. A man knelt in front of him, battered and bleeding in many areas.

He had the careful face of a man who had served three Alpha Kings in his life and had not been wrong about a guest yet, and he stepped in front of me in the doorway and lifted one hand, palm flat, in the manner of a man trained to refuse without offending. "The great hall is not open to omegas of this household, miss." "What's your name?" "...Beckman, miss." "Mister Beckman. Is the great hall closed to omegas? Or is it closed to me?" "...Miss." "It's a question. Is the rule new this morning, or is it old?" He looked at me for a long second. He did not bow. He did not soften. He held my eyes the way a man holds the eyes of a thing he has been told is below him and which he is beginning to sus

A loose rock was just by their side and she yanked it up from the ground, bringing it down on his burning head in a meaty crunch. A slash against her back had her yelling in pain. She turned to defend herself but met a headless body soundlessly staggering before falling to the ground. Wayne stood with a head in his hand, a deathly frown on his face. Olive was gasping as she stared back at him. He pinned his fingers against the head and Olive watched in horror as he began to squish it like it was a balloon. The head burst, spilling blood, fluid and brain matter. The two eyes popped out and rolled against the floor until they came to a stop.

I turned back to face my drink and mind my business, but I heard the lady scream before she was thrown into the air. When I turned back to look, she was on the floor. I shook my head in disappointment, watching the man go closer to her. She tried to stand up, but was too weak and fragile to do so. This made me immediately think of Audrey and I wondered if she was really this frail It was surely written on her forehead that she was an Omega, else who would she be this fearful and weak. I gave a closer look at her when the man raised her up her feet and began choking her.

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.

And the crowd is loving this. There are no rules anymore. Not when it's an Omega's life at risk. “Doesn’t that make you angry?” the hollow man asks, “doesn't that make your blood boil. That they see you as nothing more than sport. Something to be played with and broken at their very whim” She lunges at me and I pivot, but now the tables have turned. Not even me is faster than a wolf. She bites down on my arm and rips it clean off.

However, before he could utter another word, she kicked him in the abdomen and sent him flying on the two mages. Dominic fell on Calhoun and the Ancient One was thrown to the side. Their connection was broken and so was the sphere that disappeared. The Ancient One had opened his mouth to speak when she bit his head off in one clean swipe. The headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud as the head rolled towards Calhoun’s feet. Blood was dripping from the she-wolf’s mouth and her white fur was splattered with red.

“Hold your horses. Remember our objective okay? Just as many as you can. If anyone strong comes along, you bail. Got it?” “Yeah, yeah. Got it! Now let me go please~” Crymillia made a cute face to convince her older brother. Bilgrae sighed and let her go. “Yeay!” And Crymillia immediately flew away fast. “What a troublesome sister.” Bilgrae also began to move. Unlike Crymillia, he was incapable of flight. So he could only run to his destination. ….. Omni Capital. With Oran’s, the mossy green giant ape, help, the Omni Army was able to push back the enemy. Oran was taking down the giant snakes one after another while the army finished off the other monsters.

he taunted, grabbing me by the arm and twisting it painfully. I bit back a scream, twisting free and striking again. This time, I aimed for his face, my claws slicing through the air. Vince caught my wrist mid-swing, his grip like iron. "You’ve got spirit, I’ll give you that," he said, his smirk never wavering. "But spirit won’t save you." With a single, powerful blow, he struck the back of my head. Pain exploded through my skull, and the world spun around me. My knees buckled, and I collapsed to the floor.