Omni Verse の小説・ストーリー

After paying Om thought to turn a little to get the last vision of her but while doing it he forget to pay attention before him which made him bang on someone and eventually fall on someone crushing that person under his weight. Realisation knock into his sense when he felt a soft body under him breathing softly while trying to push him off her body. Yes, it's her as her hair is spreading around her head on the floor. Om balanced his body on his hands to stand up but in the process, his eyes fall on the person under him. And due to shock, his grip on the floor loses causing him to fall again but like a pro, he pulls himself together and got up. He doesn't know why God is playing with him. He

The AI voice spoke across the entire facility. OMEGA PROTOCOL FULLY ACTIVE Far below the ocean floor… The giant Omega structure awakened. Massive energy moved through its core. Outside, the ocean suddenly became still. Even the attacking drones slowed. The Leviathan carrier stopped moving. Victor stared at the screen. “What… is happening?” Lewis looked at the control panel. Then the system displayed one simple command. OMEGA PRIMARY FUNCTION READY Emma asked quietly, “What does it do?” Lewis read the system line slowly. Then he looked up.

Rage and disgust were painted on the young face she used. "Y-you are...?" Omnibus tried to open his mouth. He, too, was also dumbfounded. But his heart was pure. He didn't even have any thoughts of disgust toward me as he already knew that I was an Omega of this pack. But a feeling of homecoming and satiable attraction lingered in his presence. It filled my nostrils and made a heavenly scent that never smelled before. It was sweet and harmoniously hazy. It was a touch of vanilla and lavender. I couldn't help but close my eyes as I inhaled a lungful of his addictive scent. It was too empowering that I had forgotten what kind of situation I was in.

Once again, Red Rose was prepared for this. “Omni Arts: Parried Reflection” *BANG

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the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

I refused to let my despair consume me any longer; I was ready to face whatever may come with unwavering strength. Standing tall amidst the darkness of the cell, I spoke with a voice filled with conviction, declaring, "I am Alpha and Omega, and there is no difference between us." My words rang out with resounding clarity, silencing the mocking chants of my fellow inmates and commanding their attention. As I continued to speak, the truth poured forth from me like a river breaking through its banks. I exposed the injustices of the system, highlighting how it favored the superior clans while leaving the omegas to languish in the shadows. I narrated how the lower clans did all the work and paid

My heart almost left my body due to the speed of its beating. "..." We both couldn't speak to each other. Alpha Giovanni immediately informed me that he would just wait downstairs and that I didn't need to rush myself. I felt nervous because, after all, it would be my first date. It has to be memorable. I felt sad because Amoux and I had sex, but we didn't even date. Maybe he and Anaya have dated a few times. I pity myself. I glanced at the door when I heard a knock. I immediately opened it and saw Omegas holding dresses to their hearts. There are twelve of them, and each of them is holding a dress.

Hillary speaks to me with a mocking smile on her lips before she followed her friends. I couldn't help but cry. I cried to release the anger I felt for them. Even if I get mad I still can't do anything with them. Because I'm an omega. A lowly omega who is laughed at and insulted by all of my kindred. A lowly omega who seems to be just dregs of the world in the eyes of my kind.

omega. I stopped walking and froze on the spot, eyes glued to the paper. It wasn't alpha. Not beta. It was damn fucking omega. Everything disappeared in my eyesight. Even the paper went dark. The word 'omega' enlarged in my vision. O M E G A. The word rang in my head.