Omni Man Pet Novels & Stories

"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..."

"He's untouched, you know? Twenty one and still sweet. That should sweeten the price." "Untouched Omegas are rare, especially male ones," another man rumbled. "Enzo's been looking for a new toy after the last one… broke. But you say he's recessive? I'm not sure Mr. Moretti would want him." "You say he gets triggered by harsh scents?" his father cut in eagerly, pitching him like he's trying to pitch a business deal. "Then the boy's perfect–sweet, tamed, and scentless." The man pauses. "Enzo doesn't like surprises, Ruiz. This Omega better be worth the debt forgiveness. Recessive or not, if he triggers the boss…"

They were considered the mediators in the pack. But some of them were bad by nature. It was their human arrogance that doomed them just like this one. "Look what we have here..... An Omega. Huh" The other wolf said and came close. "You got a problem with that?" Alex said seeing the unknown man. "Oh no no no i love the combo, dark night and beautiful omega. What else could i wish for." The man said while wetting his lips. "Leave me alone. I'm already not in a good mood." Alex said irritated. He was well aware of others intentions but the fact that other was beta made him relax.

Alysa scoffed “ No,,you look beautiful this way ” “ Thank you lady Kim ” she said with a smile “ So,,I told you the maid who always serve him got fired. And you will be replacing her,,” Lady Kim said “ What?? You never saud I was going to replace her! I can't,, please. You told me yourself that he's very rude and arrogant. How can I face such human? ” Alysa shouted “ Human?? ” Lady Kim asked looking confused “ What do you mean by human,,,is he an animal?? ” Alysa said

she completed, not meeting his eyes. "Look at me," he said, gently placing his hand under her chin. "I'm not rejecting you," he kissed her forehead making her smile. "My name is Ve- Omar." "What?" she asked. "Omar." "That's a good name. If you're not an omega, what are you?" she asked him, already feeling comfortable with him. "I'm just a guard." "Really?" "Yes. Sometimes, i guard the pack house and sometimes, i guard the store house."

“If you want to stay under my roof, and have me being a provider, the only status you can take is as my pet. I can order you to do anything I want. No matter what I order, you have no right to deny. If you can’t take it, just leave.” Mikayla didn’t even blink her eyes. The only way she knew how to drive a man away was to be ruthless and authoritative over him. This young man was no different. He couldn’t possibly agreed to this. No man wanted to be just a pet to a woman. He must have his male ego. “What?” The young man was confused and speechless as expected. He took a step back and lost in thought. He scratched his head where the bandage was at. “No…”

You wouldn’t believe what happened next! Alpha Genesis’ POV: “You’re going right?” My beta asked me, staring. “I’m not sure it’s appropriate, Dickson.” I said. About 2 weeks ago I had gotten an email saying I was invited to an omegas birthday party. I didn’t think it was appropriate to go to someone’s birthday party that was in my pack unless I actually knew them. I definitely did not know this one. Also, everyone would expect me to go to their birthday parties if I show up to hers. Wouldn’t they?…

“Then, secondly, why do you think you are an omega?” “Both of my parents are betas. My father is the beta of the pack. My brother is a beta and next in line.” I begin feeling more open to talking to him. “You are the beta's daughter?” He repeats my words as if he can not believe them. I nod.

Omegas tended to get stressed out about alpha fights so they usually went about their business as well. Charmaine stood with them, the only omega in attendance, standing out as the only one, apart from the group of onlookers, who was in human form. She held a basket that was squeaking. Some of the other alphas had already expressed their frustration that they'd be chasing a rat or mouse. It was easy to lose one. But Megan knew why the head omega had chosen a small rodent. Megan would have no trouble catching a rabbit and a deer wouldn't stand a chance either. But a rodent, she could lose.

I ask. They all turn to me, like I just insulted him by asking a question. “Yes, they are,” he says, raising one brow. “Are they our Omegas?” I ask. “Not at first” he smiles, “but we ran out of Omegas in the dungeons to test it on and have just recently started on our own Omegas. And of course, our Omegas show better results” “So that's why I don't see many of those weakling, scurrying around town” Sylas says.