Omori Alternate Universe Novels & Stories

It’s cause after his first death and revival everyone except those with the ability to see yokai and likewise had all memories of this revived entity, Akihiko Ito. The world followed a system of life and death. Birth and re-birth. This cycle almost continued forever to work for who knows how long. But there are only a handful of them who have overcome this system till now. One of those so called ‘Irregularities’ being Akihiko was sought by the greater powers of the other side for unknown uses. Ayame after school hours as her daily routine goes to visit Akihiko in the hospital. “Good evening! Ma’am are you here today also for patient Ito?”

Orion ordered, nodding to the other side of the woods. "Yes, Alpha," he quickly sprang into action, barking out orders to the soldiers. Orion turned away from the scene and started towards the village with the human girl in his arms; looking down at her, he narrowed his eyes when he noticed the red fingerprints stark against the caramel skin of her neck and sighed. He hadn't realised he was holding her too tight until she began to lose consciousness. He knew humans were fragile and dispensable, but this was his mate. He failed to understand how a filthy little human could be his mate, could make him lose control of his beast.

The memorials are either reports of the relief operations due to the ongoing droughts in some parts of Hymir as the ministers and governors ask for more fundings, or kingdoms pledging allegiance in exchange for her marrying one of the princes from their kingdoms. She couldn’t help but throw a few memorials aside as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Do I look like someone who needs to tie my hair and intertwine strings to someone just to form an allegiance? These people are looking down at me!” She blurted out. Tying one’s hair and strings with someone is a sacred ceremony in the Kingdom of Hymir as this is a promise of life and death with someone you entrust your whole being with. Morriga

Chapter 40 "Stop it! Don't you dare touch me," Lili snapped. The woman stared intently at Tamson Morgen's men who were approaching. "Give me some time! I have to call someone." "Catch him!" Willim said in a loud voice. Lili screamed hysterically and was taken to the basement. "Mr. Jeremy! We still have one more unfinished business," said Tamson. "What's that?" asked William. "Mr. John Mose died under unnatural conditions. Still under investigation. My colleague suspects Mr. Alberto Mose, who is now in control of Mose enterprice with Juana Zambora."

“Now, I have direct access inside you.” Siron felt something cold infiltrate the symbol on his wrist, crawling up into his veins. Before his eyes, the handsome figure of Morat changed again. But not back into the terrifying form. His face became Alaric’s face, a face similar to his own, but old and malevolent. Green eyes glowed. The figure smiled with Morat’s mouth. “Thank you, my descendant. Now, your lover’s body is mine.” Morat (or the body controlled by Alaric) stood up with a frightening agility, raised a claw, and in a voice completely alien, said, “And for the opener, let’s start by finishing off this friend of yours.” He looked at Kit, who was frozen in place.

Face slightly slant towards her direction, fuming, “Next time we'll meet,... I'll kill you!!!” After he declared it. He shots his pistol three times at the endless sky. Suddenly a group of blue morpho butterflies emerges out of nowhere, fluttering with its beautiful wings around Aoi Akuma making a spectacular and enchanting sight. As soon as he put back his hood on his head while smiling deviously towards Zitrey, the butterflies landed on his cloak giving off a silhouette full of these beautiful insects. But before it could completely hide his face, his lips move, mumbling with a sad face, “Sayonara, Tomodachi...” Then in twinkling, as the Blue Morpho butterflies fluttered up at the night sk

“Allies?” He nodded. “A Seer gave us a warning. A dangerous power will rise and take over, and when that happens, no one will be safe. Not humans, not wolves, not even those with special abilities like you.” His gaze darkened. “We’re only saving our lives by getting rid of anyone who fits the description.” “You think Terran fits the description?” He crossed his arms. “He’s grown suspiciously more powerful over time. More than he should. No normal Alpha gets that strong that fast. We’d rather be safe than sorry.”

Melissa said all of a sudden as she chanted as if to start a summon. ‘I have a seriously bad feeling about this!’ Orinda thought as he leaped towards Melissa and then it all happened in a split second, Orinda rushing towards Melissa, Favela finally realizing what was heavily wrong. But it was all too late because as soon as Orinda leaped close to Melissa she pulled an Orb, directing its energy to Orinda who froze up with widened eyes. } ‘That’s… a World Orb?! How is that even possible?!’ Jerry exclaimed within his mind as he watched the show unravel before his eyes.

Over time, their hair, skin and the iris of their eyes lose color. With pigmentation that even turns them into blond, pale beings with colourless eyes, in which they smell like baby powder. Once initiated, this becomes a society formed and cantered by Omega, they keep a ceramic jar where his heart was placed after being removed. The Sunset and its counterpart the Absent World, which is a timeless realm where the dead reunite with their loved ones for all eternity. The Omegas, who are a malevolent mystical figure, intend to extinguish vampires because of a grudge against the Scribe Virgin. They exist in a timeless realm.

In a world where Alphas rule and Omegas obey, survival means staying unseen. Hagakure Sorahiko has mastered that art—quiet, careful, invisible. Until Miyamura Aronohai notices him. A powerful Alpha. A billion-yen empire. A man who gets what he wants. What starts as a simple secretarial job spirals into a dangerous game of dominance and desire. Each secret Sorahiko uncovers pulls him deeper into Aronohai’s orbit—where control feels like seduction, and surrender feels like fate. Because when an Alpha like Aronohai decides you’re his… there’s only one question left to ask: Will Sorahiko run, or will he burn? This is an MM omegaverse romance with dark themes such as; physical and