Omni Verse 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?”

I could feel the triplets’ eyes on me, their presence overwhelming, and the bond snapped. “Look at me, Rebecca” Damien said, his voice softer but still strong. My name sounded so amazing coming from him, and I loved the way it made my skin tingle and heart race. I lifted my eyes, meeting his gray gaze, and the bond ignited in my chest, taking my breath away. Kael’s dark eyes were on me too, and studying my figure, while Lucian’s held a mix of curiosity and something warm, that made my heart race. Magnus stepped forward, towering over me. “This is a mistake,” he said, his voice cold. “You are an Omega, and you can’t be their mate.”

“Together.” “Are they… interacting with each other?” Lena blurted. “Or just… me?” Calliope huffed with grandmotherly disapproval. “No, darling. This version is all about you.” “Oh.” Lena blinked, heat flooding her cheeks again. “Right. Sorry. I’m just… not an expert in multiple-men situations.” Calliope’s stern expression cracked into sympathy. “I didn’t mean to make you feel inexperienced. I needed clarity. Some triads are… intertwined. I just wanted to know your comfort zone.”

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

“What did they say this strength could do because I need to understand what we have found and I need to understand how it can help us survive.” Rovan studied the carvings along the staff and his voice was slow when he spoke. “They said that when Omegas stood together in one will they could shape the field around them and they could calm storms and break fear and strengthen hearts and they could stand against armies that were larger and stronger and better armed because they had something that the enemy could not match.” Lyra frowned and her voice was skeptical when she spoke. “That sounds like legend and it sounds like the stories that elders tell to comfort the weak when the winter is long

Nexelex and Thersar smirked at his ogre remark: idiotic blood and life-sucking leech. “Well, let’s give it a try”, I said, ignoring his stupid remarks, and I said to a few omegas loudly enough for everyone to hear that they shall step forward when instructed. I didn’t mind link them as I needed everyone to be on the same page when it came to our further movements, my warriors faes, dwarves and vampires alike. The flash of fear tore through the eyes of my omegas, but I quickly suffocated it with my commanding aura that slipped away. They nodded submissively. Thersar raised his hands and opened his palms, releasing the black dust and smoke to wrap around my omegas. He instructed a few of his w

she whispered, her voice strained. “That’s because you are,” the Oracle said softly. “You’re not just Ophelia anymore. You are Ophelia. You are Irene. You are Cayla. Every life you have ever lived is clawing to the surface. You survived the blade, and it awakened you… But you’re not whole yet. That is why you need to master the dominion rite. It can bind you back together if you let it.” Ophelia’s hands trembled. Just when she was about to give up, she felt a slight hum, and a wave of energy surged into her. She knew without a doubt that Aaron had lent her his strength.

And who deserves to get slapped by the Moon Goddess herself? Also! I just released a new book! 🖤 ✨ MARKED ON ICE: MY ALPHA ROOMMATE IS AN OMEGA ✨ It's an omegaverse story filled with drama, tension, chaos, and questionable life decisions. Please check it out when you have time and don't forget to leave reviews, comments, and votes. Those little things help more than you know. Thank you for being here. Thank you for choosing this story. And thank you for trusting me with your emotions.

I didn't like the idea of that, and bringing it up seemed cruel, especially if I couldn't help her. I couldn't sit back and do nothing, especially when I could clearly see her growing in independence as her own separate being. So while Ran and Alexis were working on creating the farm, I asked her, "Oni, what would happen if you didn't come back to live inside of me?" Omi smiled. "I wait until I am called to go to the world of the living. You call. I will come." "But what would happen if I didn't call you? Would you be free?"