Novel & Cerita Omni Man Pathetic

"She said no. I'm saying no. That’s two votes for you to get lost." The man’s face darkened, his ego clearly bruised. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against my face. "You Omegas are all the same. You act all high and mighty until someone puts you in your place. Why play hard to get? We know you're just looking for someone to pay your tab, or maybe something a little more intimate. I'm sure I can make you scream your pretty little voice out.”

"You want to know what's really pathetic? She has the attention of not just you, but your brother too. Two alphas fighting over someone who doesn't even deserve to clean their boots." The words hit me like physical blows. Each one was designed to hurt, to make me feel small and worthless again. "That's enough," I said quietly. "No, it's not enough!" Vivian stepped closer to me, her face inches from mine. "You think because you have some weird power that makes you special? You think that changes what you are?" "What am I?" I asked, my voice shaking with suppressed rage. "Nothing. You're nothing. Just a pathetic little omega who got lucky."

This woman thinks she owns everything. I clenched my fists, nails biting into my palms. Rebecca was humiliating me, again, and this time, she was doing it in front of the most powerful Alpha I’d ever seen. But what could I say? She wasn’t wrong. I was just an Omega and Cali… Cali was on a level so far above mine that he may as well have been a god. The tension was shattered by the door slamming open. The two men from earlier barged in, their faces flushed with frustration.

The amusement written all over his face was all I needed as I threw him a punch worthy of my anger and pain and sadness and despair. He just staggered back a step, wiping his face with the back of his hand. No blood nor broken jaw. I might really be useless even when throwing punches. “You, Omegas, are always careless, aren’t you?” he gave me a mocking smile, then a wink. “Well, you do throw a punch like some lovesick girl. No wonder your pack can be easily conquered. Even the women are so fragile like twigs that can easily be snapped with one stomp of my foot.”

The memories were there, always pushing me to reopen closed doors. But Mira had put me up to a healing process, something that grounded me and made me stay through to reality. “He’s a scumbag. Look away,” she hissed, pulling my arm a little. When we finally took our spot on the line, the murmurings became clear. “Weakass omega. What does she think she’s doing here?” Someone even knelt and made a mocking prayer to the moon goddess. “Please, take Calla and give us other Vales. She’s too weak and empty to carry the Vale legacy,”

“You stupid fucking whore. You think this changes anything? You think spreading your legs for that Lycan mutt makes you something other than the pathetic omega I scraped off my shoe?” “Keep talking.” I’m still smiling, still crouched before his cage, completely and utterly unafraid in a way that seems to infuriate him more than anything else. “Tell me more about how pathetic I am. While you’re locked in a cage. In a basement. With your face rotting off your skull.”

The man’s voice held a gentle rumble of interest, like he truly wanted to understand Aiden better. "Glaciana told me it’s something Omegas go through," Macmillan continued, his words flowing smoothly. "She saw the future, many other future Omegas will experience the same thing. It makes him uncomfortable. He releases pheromones and gets really emotional." "But he’s fine now, right?" Macmillan's dad asked, his tone softening with concern. "I can only imagine how strange it must have felt for him. All of this is so new, one day he was human and the next thing he wasn't."

“He came from your own flesh and blood. Would it hurt you to give him the life he deserves?” Alpha Xenon stood with his back to her, his broad shoulders tense. He turned slowly, his eyes glowing faintly with suppressed fury. “I do not have a child that is a monster!” he spat, his voice reverberating through the room. “I already told you, you are an omega, and I am an alpha. Do you understand the disgrace you’ve brought upon me? Do you know what kind of mistake we are living?” My breath caught in my throat. Monster? Disgrace? His words were like daggers, each one piercing deeper than the last.

The world spun in a haze of stars and distant cheers as I lay there, gasping for air, but even that pain was nothing compared to the surge of unquenched desire flooding me. Something warm sprayed past my lips as I coughed, and I blinked up at the brightening sky, asking myself for what must have been the hundredth time. I needed to fight harder. I’d always known omegas were tricksters. Leaping to my feet with a snarl, the man before me barely had time to reset his stance before I drove forward. My fist buried itself in his ribs, and I swept his legs out from under him and sent him crashing onto his back.

I gasped for air, tears streaming down my face, the acidic taste scorching my throat. I couldn't stop. I retched again, my body shivering as this moment shattered whatever was left of my princely pride. I was a pathetic, broken mess. I heard the Omega let out a sharp, disgusted sound above me. "Pathetic," he spat, his voice dripping with absolute venom. I couldn't even look up at him. I just stayed curled on my side, coughing, my vision blurred with hot, shameful tears. "You really are completely useless," the Omega sneered, kicking the dirt near my head. He bent down and snatched the wooden bowl away, not even bothering to hide his total revulsion. "I shouldn't have even bothered. Starve, t