Omori Alternate Universe Novels & Stories

“I need answers. Tell me who they were.” “I don't know how to explain it,” she began in a scared voice. “You probably won’t even believe me.” “Try me,” Damon whispered. Mara drew in a deep breath, and she pulled up the blanket on the bed to wrap it around her shoulders. “They were hunters. Werewolf hunters…They call themselves Vortex.” Damon frowned. The name sounded so weird and unfamiliar to him. “I’ve heard of hunters, but I've never heard of this VORTEX.”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, “Be prepared. Let’s continue.” After that, this group of people continued to move toward the depths. At this moment, in other layers of the alternate space, all the other beasts from the other shore felt the aura that made their souls tremble! Their emperor had returned! At that moment, an earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the alternate space! The barrier between each layer of the alternate space seemed like it was about to collapse! Even some powerful beings trapped in the depths of the alternate space felt the aura of the emperor!

Her older brother stayed a few days with their mother and few with his father. Her mother couldn't handle the shame and false accusation, so she also painted the entire blame on Zinnia abusing, cursing and forcing her into child labor. Omega's were known as extremely lowly and were treated like slaves in Dante's Pack and it became uglier after Dante became the Alpha of the pack replacing his father.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

I said while smirking. We have studied the different creatures that we can interact since we entered here in Metanoia and this is the first time we will see a real Morosis. What is in the book is correct, they look dirty, dry and disgusting. They also carry a fishy smell that resembles rotting fish. Their eyes are black and they have no nose and hair. Based on our study the Morosis have strength but they do not have brains so they do not know how to think. And ... They came from Alamort in the Echor world. They are made of mud and a mixture of dark power.

Alfredo Fabri POV You see in this business you're either in or you're out. But the “out” in this case implies that you're no longer alive and far from the earthly realm. Getting into the world of organized crime is no child's play, and by virtue of swearing an OMERTÀ, an oath on the Saints, you're in for life. You never get out, never. But there was only ever one exception our little world had witnessed and that's in the case of Lorenzo Rizzo also known as “The Whisper”.

Mizuki stared at Ro, scanning her body from head to toe then closed her eyes. Ro gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "You're me," Ro whispered. Mizuki was gone and an exact replica of Ro was standing right in front of the perplexed omega. Her duplicate beamed and spoke up, "It's one of our abilities. I just mastered it." "That's really great but creepy to other people," Ro said with a slight smile. "I'm a Zenko. Inari doesn't allow us use our powers for evil. We use it to help other creatures especially humans."

Maria hesitated with her arms opened. "Are you sent by Alpha Nolan?" Alpha Jones intervened. "Who is Alpha Nolan?" Maria asked like she was clueless. Alpha Jones got up. He drew his sword and moved to Maria. He pointed the sword to her neck. "A dead demon imbued in a statue was here days ago. I think you are just another demon using this lovely body" Alpha Jones recounted. "Jones, it's me" Maria grabbed the sword and moved it away from her neck. "I just woke up in the cemetery. When I realized I'm no more among the dead. I think the best thing is to return to my home" she explained.

Grace arrived, their entrance drawing Luciana's attention. "Talk of the devil," Luciana murmured under her breath, rolling her eyes in annoyance. Her gaze followed Ms. Grace as she took a seat beside Viktor. Why was Ms. Grace joining them for lunch today? Donatello cleared his throat and they began to eat. “I’d like everyone to welcome the newest member of the family, Mia Morano.” He announced, beaming at her. “she isn’t welcomed here dad, you know this.” Antonio said. “it’s not you who decides who is welcomed here or not.” Donatello replied, still smiling at Mia.

The interior reflects the wealth in a minimalist way, which is actually pleasant to look at. “Alpha Fenriz, it is a pleasure to meet you,” Takahashi Itsamu, Homura’s husband, comes out to greet us when we sit down to have tea. Slipping his arm around his wife, he gives me a look that says he’s not scared of me. Cute.