Omni Man What Will You Have Novels & Stories

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

Sure, living life as one was hard, but I found strength in being one. Omegas are seen as the weakest of the Pack and are usually mistreated. It's the law of nature, they are at the bottom of the chain. However, dare I contest that omegas are one of the strongest in the Pack! They go on about their lives, fighting silent battles that pack members would not understand. They are not given anything so they must strive for themselves. They are not accepted so they must learn to accept themselves. Sure, they might not be physically strong, but they have the strongest will amongst many others.

“You really don’t get it. Dominic believes every word out of my mouth. That’s simply how the world works. An Omega is born to be stepped on.” With that, she walks away.

I showed him and he looked surprised. “You want to train? But it will be hard for you. Besides you are an omega!” He said. “What do you mean by I am an omega? Omega does not have the right to protect itself. Does omega not have the right to train and protect the people they want? Why do you people have a prejudice against omegas?!” I wrote furiously on the book and I knew he could feel my anger.

As if he finds the act as soothing as I do. “Like how to make someone laugh. Like how to break through to someone who uses their pain to keep everyone else at arm’s length. Like how to love.” “I don’t know what you mean,” I whisper. “I mean that you’re magic, darlin’.” I shake my head. “No. I’m not. Omegas are magic. They are heart-healers and pack-healers. I’m just a girl who talks too much, doesn’t look where she’s going, and spends more time thinking about cheese than any normal person should.”

I say . I didn't want to push him to reveal secrets that weren't even his . He nods . " It's better that way . " " But can I at least ask what an omega is ? " As if it wasn't obvious already , my knowledge of the supernatural world is quite limited and I don't even know the most basic things . Ugh . Why didn't dad let my trainers teach me things besides vampirism ? It's ridiculous . Knowledge is power is it not ? " An omega is a wolf who never turned . They're more like humans than wolves honestly . " He shrugs , not seeming to make a big deal out of it .

he adds and leaves. “Who the hell does he think he is?” you spat. “The supernatural king. King Deacon Makens,” the omega says plainly and walks over to the wardrobe to select something for you to wear. “King Makens?” you choke not needing her to confirm it.

"No it isn't. And yes it is possible. There aren't any here, but in other clans..." "I don’t give a fuck," he shouts towards me reaching over to give me a slap that stings like hell and makes me see stars for a few seconds, "You have no idea what you're talking about. Male omegas exist in other clans, sure, but they're defects of nature. I'm not going to let a pup of mine be a defect. You're never going to get tired of ruining my life, are you? Do you have any idea how much of an embarrassment you are?"

I ask curiously. “Many paranormal beings have Omegas. Created by the gods, to be dicked and knotted by the strongest male in the clan.” Viki is so sarcastic the corners of my mouth twitch up.

Powers do wonders in omegas in many ways to torture the wolf that is the weakest. A subtle nod in Rufford’s head was vividly displayed in front of me as he opened his mouth. “This will never really happen again because I can assure you that you are never going out of the mansion again unless the beta would be with you. You are like a child that needs to be looked out for!”