Omni Man Live Action Novels & Stories

After a good 15 minutes, Oz came out of the area and was looking like all the colors of his face had been faded as if he had seen something which was not digestible. Trinity knew that something was wrong. She at once jumped close to him and patted his slender back caressed his fur and asked him about the surroundings , to which what he said made her heart flinch in horror..... " Tity, OHMAN is sitting in the center and grandpa, father , uncle everyone else are fighting hardly. Our people are far less in number than demons. Besides OHMAN is going to kill grandpa within some minutes. We have to do something. We have to save them. Only we are left here.

The man who just moved look up him and open his mouth to speak. "We just received the order. But one who ordered us didn't say more details." The man said while trembling. "And who that was?" "I'm sorry, ugh!!" The man whine when he attack his gland again. "W-we, we didn't the person's face, I swear! That person just gave us money and the picture of your Omega. If we knew that he's your Omega, we will never touch him. Please spare us sir." The man tearfully said.

I held her hand reassuringly. “Oh, Lola, I’m here for a job,” I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized championships and fighting competitions for omegas throughout the year to prove their strength and worth.

Suddenly, Orion’s voice cut through the thick air in the room from the window-- “What the hell happened?” I hurried to the window, finding Orion in the small backyard behind the little cabin, surrounded by two Omegas, both looking scared. This little yard was where the Omegas shower and hang their clothes, all relying on the dirty hose on the ground, I assume. The two Omegas exchanged a scared, confused look, and then the braver one spoke: “Gamma Orion, we--we just did what you told us to do, take--take care of him--”

Roman’s P.O.V When I set sail two weeks ago, looking for the omega I’d spent the night with during the mating ceremony, I actually had zero hopes of finding her. Omegas, especially ones without a wolf had a very slim chance of survival in brutal werewolf packs. Anything could happen to them if their Alpha wasn’t the type that was fond of Omegas and they were subjected to the utmost cruelty. So finding Snow in the midnight pack had been nothing short of a miraculous surprise and I still couldn’t believe she was returning with me. The delicate, silent omega.

Both the physique and the mind of an omega is very delicate, and he can go into shock at any time- Dominic always followed Madox's advice, only to him would he entrust his life despite all his flaws. If he said to take Aidan, he would do that. Night must have begun to fall by the time they reached Alpha's house. The omega felt how the car stopped in front of the place where he had been living for the last few days and suddenly tensed. He swallowed hard but didn't show his agony on his face. Dominic was unloading the suitcases from the trunk and gave them to the receptionist to carry up. He then went to Aidan's door and opened it. He held out a hand to help him down but seeing the hesitation

Orion’s muscles clenched underneath his shirt. He arched both his brows, silently asking me to keep talking. “I am not Raya. My name is Sameen, and I was killed by a child and a jealous beta,” I revealed. “And I somehow miraculously woke up in this body. I’m glad to be away from them, but one thing still lingers in my heart, wanting me to return to their pack.” His brows knitted into a deep frown of confusion as he eyed me from over his thick and long lashes.

Timothy said firmly. I scoffed, folding my arms across my chest as I leaned lazily against the table. “And how exactly does that concern you?” I asked, my voice low with a warning growl beneath it. Timothy’s jaw tightened. “You know very well it concerns the entire pack,” he replied sharply. “We all agreed that no Omegas would live among us.” His words carried authority, but they only made my annoyance grow. “I don’t remember agreeing to that rule,” I replied calmly.

I was grateful Ryan didn't find me as a weirdo or thought that I needed mental treatment because all the facts in the history books all together stated that Omegas are the weakest in the chain rank and have no possibility of gaining immense strength. “Ryan?” I called him when my stomach grumbled. I was hungry and I hadn't seen Jayden either. “I'm sorry,I got carried away.” He dropped the book he was holding and came to help me down from his table. He had carried me from the room and placed me on the table earlier. “Can you let me see?” Ryan asked and my eyes met his. He meant that I should show him how the stuff happens but I couldn't. It just comes and goes.

“The kings camps, he's preparing to launch his first attack on the humans” That much I know. He's been gearing to all year. But why are the omegas gone. I ask him. “Garron, happened” “His change?” “Yes, he practically came back from the dead with the power of an Alpha, promising us all the same chance if we went with him to the camps.” “How many have gone?” “Almost all of us. It wasn't much at first. But the ones that followed him that day came back as Alphas and Betas and soon the others followed. Only the old remain now”