Omni Verse Novels & Stories

she says almost pleading as she kneels down and holds my hands. “What do you mean? Look here, lady, I don't even know who you are. You keep calling me Hera but my name is Carla and I am not a warrior, I am an Omega.” “Enough! Enough of belittling yourself! It seems that you really don't remember, so I will help you. But this is the last time I will be helping you.” she puts her two fingers on my forehead. “Farewell, 'till you find your way to me again!”

Benji’s voice caught slightly. “A guardian. One of ours? Or… something else?” “Continue,” I urged, my jaw tightening. Benji was a bit dramatic and unnaturally over paranoid. “Rising from the ashes, Is born the Omnipotent.” His finger traced the next line as he continued. “This! This is where it gets unsettling, your majesty. It says an ‘Omnipotent.’ So whoever or whatever it is isn’t just powerful, but all-powerful.”

Energygrid then looked up in the sky to find the Omni-craft spiraling out of control and heading straight towards them. " Ah, Prime? ” Energygrid said as she tried contacting him through her commlink. But to no avail. Then the ship began to release multiple rounds from its laser turrets. Nearly hitting Vicegrip and Energygrid in the process. " What the hell furball ?! ” Vicegrip said. " Our commlinks aren’t working,” Energygrid said.” Look out!” The Omni-craft continued to fire towards Vicegrip and Energygrid. As if it was possessed by a demonic presence or some type of illusion. Then Energygrid summoned a force field made of

I opened the door to find a woman wearing a purple dress and was accompanied by someone. "Who are you supposed to be and what are you doing here?" She pushed me and entered the house and I was so tempted to just leave this house and never come back. The collar on my neck still stands and I can’t open it. A collar is a mark of ownership, especially for an omega. When an omega wears a collar that usually means that they belong or are claimed by someone. There was a sharp decline in the population of omegas in the recent decade. That’s why the government revised the laws and eliminated some of them which weren’t in favour of the omegas.

I will be a warrior until the very end. "You will not give her the satisfaction," I mutter to myself as pain joins the fire within my legs. This is it. The moment I have been excited about my whole life. I don't need to think about the pain or the possibility of being too weak. I don't need to think about Logan or Luna Kandace. This is my time. I need to focus on my wolf and what I am going to say to her. I need to make her proud that she has received me even though we were already rejected. I need to make her see that they were wrong. I am Hannah Patterson's daughter. I am Chloe Patterson, the Omega.

Most of them were Eight or Seven-Power Macrocosm Ancestral Gods. Seeing that Jabari and the others were unscathed, the Omnipotent Lord immediately changed his mind. He stepped forward and smiled, saying, “This is a misunderstanding, my friends. I came here to assist James. However, as the enemy is too powerful, we didn’t even dare approach him.” “Men, escort our heroes back to our universe!” the Omnipotent Lord ordered. He knew that he would not be able to annihilate them with what few forces he had at the moment. After all, these were people who had fought against the Ursa.

Speaking of powers, Professor Damaris told me that there is Seven Caste of Powers here in the Olympus, wherein people were ranked based on the level and contribution of their powers to the Olympus. The seventh is considered the lowest rank of all, and it is called the Summoning Caste. These are the people who can summon any kind of animals, creatures, beasts, and other living things in the Olympus. Through the power vested in them, they can understand, talk to, and command them. Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them.

What was he doing? The water started pouring into the tub. The loud noise made me flinch. Lycan King’s eyes remained on me, observing my every move. “I am not hiding anything from you. ” I tried again. This time, in a more asserting tone. And that’s where I was wrong. Again. Omegas are not assertive. They are always submissive. He smirked, stretching his veiny neck. My eyes traced his body as I contemplated whether I should run away now or wait a little longer to make the King believe me.

Before Carla could continue, John interrupted with a puzzled expression, "Omega?" "Ah yes, the pillar of the packs! Omegas are essential; they're not warriors, but they are the lifeblood of the pack. Both male and female Omegas can bear offspring," Carla stated. John burst into laughter, a hearty sound filling the car. "Hahaha, good one, Carla," he said, his gaze fixed on her, only to realize she wasn't joking. His laughter trailed off into a perplexed expression. "Wait, how?" he stammered.