Omni-man Rage Novels & Stories

Alpha peter then apologized and asked what her name was this caught kass’s attention and with all the power rolling off her i know she was pissed but was gonna answer. I mindlinked her. Do you want to tell him or me to ? she answered automatically i do. So i let her and what she did made me proud she looked straight into his eyes and said my name is Kassandra Knight the supposed omega and the girl that you and your son and pack thought they could break but i am stronger than anyone knows i just find it sad that the pack that my parents loved didn't even think twice about their daughter instead you abused me and acted like i killed my parents you left scars that will never heal instead of loo

Omarion ran his hand across his face and shook his head at the woman's unreasonableness. "How dare you have the nerve to be angry!" Omarion yelled, kicking the table in frustration, causing Phoenix to jump up in fright seeing the man's crazy outburst and she scrambled in fear. "What are you doing? You are scaring me," Phoenix said slowly, and Omarion almost burst into laughter looking at the woman that had transformed into a lost puppy when she was only just threatening him now. "Sorry I just couldn't help it," Omarion apologized, running his hands through his hair in frustration. He could not gather his thoughts well. From the moment he had answered the call, up until that time, he had not

The number of wolves in the crowd was gradually increasing faster than people, as more and more men and women turned hostile, with fiery hatred for whatever caused my alleged demise. I sat still, ever still, even though my inner being had already reached the bottom of the arena, picked Vrax’s axe and bent it into Jacob's head, cracking it in two. I held myself, staying calm, and choosing to not engage as no damage had been done to the Omega. But that was also suprising? Why had nothing happened? Where was she? “I say we remain calm my people!” came Jacob again. The people seemed to have lost their hearing after his last statement, and kept howling in commotion, showing the desire to end what

Rage erupted within me, and before I could control it, I smashed my fist on the table, shattering their drinks and scattering the remnants into pieces. The men stared at me, disbelief etched on their faces, as they questioned, "Young Alpha, what was that for?" "That's for speaking ill about her like that," I responded, my anger palpable. "But she's just an ordinary omega who washes the pack toilets," one of them argued. "Not anymore," I retorted, stepping back slowly. As I fixed my shirt, a cold smile played on my face. "Enjoy the rest of your day, gentlemen."

Despite the fact that this hero had failed spectacularly, she was nevertheless well aware. Rage observed every interaction that was occurring between those present. "Is that your actual body?" The man's harsh voice had reached his ears. "Who exactly are you?" Without bothering to respond to the human's question, Rage merely posed the question. Boom! "Argh!" Rage's back was burned black and bleeding from the strike, which happened in a second. The person was fairly ferocious. "Who exactly are you?" "You, are you an S-rank?" Rage was unconcerned about the pain; in fact, he didn't feel any pain at all. He merely played the role because he now had a purpose.

“It's odd.“ He muttered. “What is that?“ I asked peering through to see his eyes. “No one had ever gone into my basement, without my knowledge and if I find out he's lying to me I won't hesitate to punish him.“ He said, that in his Alpha rage just like Andrea every Alpha had their rage and once it has filled them up it would be hard to control, they only have one thing in their mind, vengeance, The man came to the basement and pointed at it but, no, Alpha Ramanov was not satisfied, he insisted we all go inside, I agree with him because the cold was blowing harsh on my skin even with the sweater I happen to wear.

I trashed in their arms and screamed out in pain when I felt the familiar, horrifying taser shocking my skin, seeping into my blood, almost drying it up. "STOP! PLEASE I WON'T DO IT AGAIN. I PROMISE." I yelled out and it stopped. I glanced at the security through my teary vision and saw a medical team escorting Mrs Jones out of her bloody mess of an office. Storm ran into my arms and I held him tight as I was forced and dragged out of her office. My hair was a mess and I was sweating profusely as words kept whispering itself out of my mouth. I couldn't control them. I couldn't stop them. My head made them. My mind kept telling me this was the right thing to do, the right way to act. They nee

he snarled, his voice ice-cold, "who holds the power here." Before I could react, his hand was back on my wrist, squeezing so tightly that I gasped, the sharp pain searing through me. He moved closer, his body pressing into mine, and then his fingers were under my chin, forcing me to look up at him. His voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "You're an Omega. You’re nothing. You don’t get to pull stunts like that. If you try again, I promise you’ll regret it." I flinched at the harshness in his words, my hands instinctively gripping his wrist as I struggled to stay composed. His eyes, dark with anger, never left mine as his grip tightened even more.

“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.

Rage tore into his enemies with unmatched ferocity, his claws and fangs leaving a trail of destruction. Dominic’s wolf emerged, a beast of considerable size and cunning. The two Alphas clashed, their feral roars shaking the walls. Fur, fangs, and blood blurred together as the titanic struggle unfolded. Despite Dominic’s clever tactics, Rage’s superior strength and speed gave him the upper hand. One by one, Abigail’s team eliminated the last of Dominic’s men, leaving only the defeated Alpha on the ground. Rage stood triumphant, his muzzle dripping with blood as he shifted back into his human form.