Omni Man Pet Novels & Stories

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.

NAME: Mane AGE: 11 HEALTH POINTS: 200,000/200,000 RACE: Supreme BLOODLINE: Mixed (Olympian, Norse God King, ???) BLOODLINE RANK: Improbable LEVEL: Nobility Realm 1 – In All Paths; an Omni Noble (Level 71.01) BASE POWER LEVEL: 10,500,000,000 PEAK POWER LEVEL: 1,000,500,000,000 (This cap can be broken when using your Soul Weapons)

I shrugged, "I didn't see the point in sitting indoors all day anyway. When we got outside there a lot of people waving at us and this was just one thing that came with the privilege of being the lunar and the mate of the third in command I was ready so used to being respected that I kind of forgot that I used to be an Omega I didn't even want to remember what that lifestyle was like for me I just wanted peace and the respect that I feel that everybody should have regardless of their rank. "What do you think of owning a pet I was scrolling through I*******m the other game I have kind of gotten the hang of it much more better now and there a lot of people that have pets especially dogs and ca

I had absolutely no idea, which could be both a good, as well as a bad thing for me. Part of me felt the need to bow under their auras as it was a natural behavior for Omegas to do so.,iI's part of our in-born instincts. Even if I'm not a wolf. I'm a rare case as I never got my wolf when I was supposed to. It is the main reason for why my life hasn't been one of the easiest. "Good afternoon, Miss." The black-haired man spoke. "Good afternoon..." I paused for a moment. "Unless we decide to have names or titles, it might become a little weird referring to you two as the black-haired Alpha and the brown-haired Alpha." I smiled.

Aaron muttered under his breath being careful not to meet my gaze, "That's one word for it." I shot him a glare wanting so badly to go over to him and smother his face in a pillow. The woman's eyes flicked between us, something calculating passing through her expression. Then she smiled faintly. "Well, let's see what he can do. There has to be a reason you're keeping yet another stray around. Is he strong like Ronan? He certainly doesn't look it...." Aaron's mother turned her nose up and scented the air. "He certainly doesn't smell it either. He's an omega."

The three of them look at each other and at me as if I'm saying impossible things, which I understand because I look miserable, but I can't let women dress me! "But," one of them objected. "Let him do what he wants," he said ultimately. The three maids exit, bowing their heads. Now that there are only the two of us in this room, I feel awkward again, but I don't feel suffocated. His pheromones make my body feel so at ease. "You know you can't, but you act like a child being stubborn, let me help you get dressed," he said, and without my consent, he dresses me up and feeds me again. As Alpha, there is nothing I can do. I’m being tamed by omega.

Did he even have to add the part where she was sold? Before her thoughts went rampant, Elle managed to get a hold of herself again. She didn't want to jump to conclusions since he wasn't done speaking. "In a civilized world like ours, Omegas are rare. Wolfs never abandon or get thrown out of their pack. I'm a man who seeks out omegas around, by will or by force, nurtures them, and gets them to join a new pack. If I had known Arielle was the Omega that was gonna be sold to me, the kidnappers wouldn't have left that place alive!" He growled as he said so, making Elle's heart skip a beat.

The Omegas are the maids, cooks, gardeners, baby sitters, and basically the laborers of the pack. From things I have heard, Omegas are considered the backbone of the pack as they are ultimately the caregivers of all. We make sure there are meals for our pack members and families. We make sure the homes are well cared for. We’re called on to care for the elderly, sick, and even the pups when needed. It’s not unheard of for an Omega to be asked to babysit pups while their parents are needed somewhere or have an emergency. We’re also asked to keep the elderly company when the families members need to take care of their other responsibilities. We can also be found at the hospitals keeping the si

Getting up from the desk, I flung him onto it, panting like a crazed woman, positioned myself over his cock, and slid down. "Yes, just like that, pussycat. Ride my cock." He hissed through his teeth as he rotated my breasts in circles as I ground my hips against him, claiming him as he claimed me. He would always be my Panther, and I would always be his pet. And hopefully one day his wife. #matesforlife

“He is nothing. You endangered your pack. You endangered every pack.” And then the real voice came. The one that had been waiting. Low. Careful. “And let’s not pretend we don’t know what you are.” My stomach turned. My heart slammed once, hard, like it knew what was coming. “You’re an omega. A male omega.” The air shifted. All eyes were on me now. Like I’d grown a second head. Or like I was something to be put down. “You go into heat,” the man said slowly. “You attract attention. You form bonds with anything that breathes. You’re unstable. You’re vulnerable.”