Omni Man What Will You Have Novels & Stories

Not anymore. Freya ogled at me for a very long time before answering. “I want you to train because you intrigue me so much, Dextera.” she uttered, a smirk gracing a corner of her lips. “And it's high time we let out who you truly are. If you cower behind those thoughts within you, then you're nothing but a coward destined to be a weak Omega till eternity.” She paused before averting her gaze. “That being the case, you can no longer be in this pack, or be with my brother.”

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."

Only awe. "No," he said. "You're not an omega." He took my hand, his grip tight. "You're a Queen.”

The other one stated. "Why? Have you forgotten all of us are omegas?" Raising my eyebrow while I cocked my head sideways. "Yeah, but the uncle of her sister's mate is the beta!" "Oh, please. Spare me the riding of coattails drama!" I want to laugh at them. That is their definition of 'related to the beta and gamma'. Even if one of their friends had a mate that was related or even had just a teenie bit of blood connected with the elites, they immediately claimed to be close.

"Has your father left already?" I looked over at him, keeping my voice clipped. I knew he was trying to make me feel off-balance. It wouldn't work. "Yes, he has." "Good," King Damien nodded. "Good, after the second dance you will have to give a speech about the treaty so that my people can see we intend to make this thing work." A speech? I didn't have anything planned. "Of course." King Damien looked at me as if he didn't quite believe me. "I know it is short notice but I can give you a speech to practice on–"

That little suck up traitor. "The pack's asking for your head. They're worried your bad attitude may spread to the other omegas," he continued."Don't worry," I rolled my eyes, "I wouldn't dream of infecting the others." "Doesn't matter if you mean to or not," he shrugged, "you're a threat to our way of life, and any other omega would have been killed long also." "Then just kill me," I demanded, "I'm sure hell ain't nothing compared to this shit."

He says with sarcasm dripping from every word. When no one steps forward, he continues : "Now, April Robinson please step forward! " He says. I take a step forward and I can feel all eyes on me and it makes me uncomfortable. "Since you are very weak. I will give you a position that you deserve. From tomorrow noon you will be the packs omega! You will take orders and do them accordingly! No questions asked." He says. An omega? Seriously? Once I become an omega I will never be able to feel my wolf again...no please no!

They are in deep trouble. " Seems like you found a name? If they don't want to call you by your name then tell me the name. I promise I will chant it for you like a mantra the whole day and night if you want me to " Om's statement make every staff people breath in relief and leave the spot giving quality time to Parina and Om.

“Years.” I stayed still. Careful. “You don’t understand what this means.” “Then tell me.” His expression twisted. “You heard him.” “I heard one sentence,” I replied softly. “That’s not the whole story.” Silence. The river rushed quietly behind him. Then, slowly, Ronan looked away. “In most packs,” he said quietly, “omegas are either controlled… or discarded.” Something cold settled in my chest. “I learned very early how to hide it.” He laughed once, hollow and sharp.

The man who just moved look up him and open his mouth to speak. "We just received the order. But one who ordered us didn't say more details." The man said while trembling. "And who that was?" "I'm sorry, ugh!!" The man whine when he attack his gland again. "W-we, we didn't the person's face, I swear! That person just gave us money and the picture of your Omega. If we knew that he's your Omega, we will never touch him. Please spare us sir." The man tearfully said.