Omni Man Pathetic Novels & Stories

Of course, Brian Locke is getting beaten by fools who think themselves better Omegas than the rest of us because their grades are excellent. Just before another lands on the poor boy, I rush forward and drag him back. “Stop this at once, Thorne!” Jeffery Thorne laughs. His two minions behind him double over, clutching their stomachs like something hilarious is happening. “Look who came to save another pathetic soul,” he sneers. “You know, you’re the reason Omegas are called weak. Y'all bunch of Bleeders. You know that’s what you’re gonna be classified as, right?”

Ophelia's POV "I am Ophelia Starkingstein, daughter of the late Beta Harrison of Stormridge Pack.” He remained silent for several seconds after I spoke. Although I kept my head lowered in submission, I felt the weight of his Alpha aura settle over me as he assessed every word I spoke. "What is an omega doing alone near a restricted border at this hour?" he asked calmly, quiet authority woven through his voice. I swallowed hard and tightened my fingers around the fabric of my dress.

Kian replied bluntly. I choked on my drink. Kai smacked Kian in the shoulder. “Don’t say it like that! Leon is strong! He’s handling everything well!” We're Omega's supposed to be weak? What the fuck? Kian shrugged. “I’m being honest. Most Omega's would have fallen sick if they were under your situation" I sighed long and dramatic. “Great. I’m the unstable foreign exchange student.” They laughed, and annoyingly… it made me feel a little better.

“Who said you could speak to me?” I heard Charles gulp loud. He better not touch him. Domino’s hand stretched further to hold Charles. My anger fuming with every closeness he got. I had enough. I forced my feet up and locked my eyes on the door for a brief second. It was locked and I needed Domino to get out. Domino advanced at Charles, his tone dark. “You’re just as worthless as thrash. Know your place, you useless omega.” I pushed one foot forward, feeling the floor. My bone snapped gently and I breathed, holding on until my stance was solid under my weight.

Me losing one omega… simply because of my uncontrollable rage? What went so terribly wrong to this extent? What happened to that man… that loving soul who once dreamed of becoming Alpha, who believed in the value of life itself, who swore to protect the pack lands entrusted into his hands? What happens when the news spreads… that one of my omegas died from a punishment that brutal? What would they call me then… a monster? A heartless beast? I picked up my pants and sluggishly slipped into them, my movements heavy and mechanical, before my arms moved over the fabric of my dark shirt, pulling it over my frame with a slow, absent motion.

“You can try to deceive people as much as you want, but not me. I see everything. I know everything you’ve been planning. Don’t think for a second you can manipulate me.” He blinked, just for a moment, and I swear I saw something like surprise flicker across his face. Then, of course, the wicked grin returned, sharper and colder than before. He laughed, a sound that was meant to cut through my resolve, but instead it fueled the fire inside me. “Oh, really? You think you can outsmart me? A girl like you, standing here, thinking she knows the tricks I’ve used for years? You’re nothing. You are small, weak, and inexperienced. You can try, but it won’t change anything. No one will ever see you a

he sneered. "I don't see how my identity affects this situation," I countered, standing tall. "Omegas are submissive, weak, and obedient," he spat. "You shouldn't question authority." "I'm not questioning authority," I replied firmly. "I'm seeking fairness." "Fairness? You're just an omega. You don't deserve fairness," he concluded, his voice final and dismissive. The instructor’s contempt was palpable, leaving me shock. The harsh reality of the prejudice against omegas was more evident than ever.

Was he trying to figure out where I was from? “Relax. We all have our past. I’m not here to pry, just pure curiosity. Also…” Alan met my gaze. “Whoever told you that was wrong.” “Huh?” “Omegas are not weak nor useless,” he said sincerely, and his gaze softened. Even though he was talking to me, I just felt his words were meant for someone else. "Anyone who believes otherwise is a fool.” He took another bite of the meat. “Anyway, you had a good teacher.”

“Because at this point, I feel more sorry for you than I would ever be angry. Then again, I doubt that you, as a person, understand how pathetic you look in front of me right now.” “You are one to talk about being pathetic. Rather than being thankful for the fact that you are now treated as a human, you are here, gloating. Are you forgetting that just a few weeks ago, you were cleaning bathrooms and the shit of a different Alpha?” She asked, and I smiled, my smile didn’t reach my eyes, but I knew that it did the trick of triggering her. “You are always going to be an omega and it is only a matter of time before Diego sees that…”

Hunter’s pov : The silence inside the car was unbearable. Not because it was quiet. But because I could hear her every shaky breath, every frightened sniffle and every tiny movement she made while trying to make herself smaller beside me. Pathetic. I stared out the window with my jaw locked tightly. This was exactly why I hated Omegas. They are weak, fragile and useless. They couldn’t protect themselves. Couldn’t survive on their own. The second life became difficult, they cried and waited for someone stronger to save them.