Opposite Of Omega Novels & Stories

I wasn't really used to this big parties because I opted to stay back in the house whenever I was invited and grandfather never minds but it irked Madam Isabel and it was always obvious it did. "Old man Ravenstone." I heard a much older voice and I saw the Alpha standing before us. "Quinn." Grandfather flashed him a bright smile and the Luna hugged Madam Isabel gently. "This is Judy. She is the one who would be getting married to Alexander." "Isn't she your Omega granddaughter?" Luna Quinn said looking at me with a raised brow and a very not plain eyes. I was used to the stares everyone gave me because I wasn't perfect. I was an Omega after all and a very weak one.

I can't even move because he has let out his Alpha Aura fully. I can barely breathe. I knew he was a powerful Alpha. Of course he was. It's only at this moment I realize he has been restraining himself in front of me. An Alpha subdues his people naturally, but our wolves can resist Alphas to a certain point, depending on how strong our wolf is. But not Omegas. We don't have a wolf and we have nothing to resist an Alpha's aura when they inflict that kind of domination on us. That's why Omegas are the lowest rank.

Lucas could have used her, but because he’s truly in love with her decided to sort for a different omega instead. The file explained how or the importance of the omega, within me or omegas were powers far greater than the norms. We’re walking bombs, and if operated correctly could become deflated rather than explode. They kept talking on how omegas are forbidden, destructive, and also powerful, yet I have never felt any power in my life. If I had, my life would suck and be a tragic tale. “No offense Salome, but we’re as ordinary or average as a wolf could get.” We’re just omegas, and it’s no specialty like they think it is.

To them I was just a pawn and since I was diagnosed as an omega, all of my future plans would have 'being sold' in common. That was pretty much the fate of omega borns like me. When you are born an omega, you have only two choices. Omegas could give birth to dominant alphas, be it Male or female. That's why we're wanted by the elites to carry out their legacy of alphas from their clan.

She was just so pretty with her silver hair and eyes and she also treated Beverly fuck up again. 'He was just so excited about it.' Tyler snapped out of it, she is the Luna and you are an ordinary Omega ' He chanted inwardly, oh how I wish I was a good looking Alpha So I could even stand a chance of being her mate, Tyler thought dazed. Evelyn couldn't get her mind off the Omega she just saw. He is just so cute, "Luna, the Alpha of Redmoon pack just accepted the invitation for your birthday." the Beta announced.

"Why would the moon goddess give me such a weakling as a daughter?" This has become his new but very old anthem ever since she was born, sparing her his most hateful and disgusted expression. Her sight alone mostly makes him want to puke on himself, he hated being referred to as her father. The only help he has ever done to her was not rejecting and disowning her as his daughter, saving her the grace of being the pack's worthless omega. "She should be thankful for that, at least." He always tells any one who dares to challenge his deep hatred towards her, shutting them up afterwards.

I could even hear the wolves fighting from afar but I wouldn’t dare to look back and stay here anymore to gossip. Then I saw an Omega walking towards a shop. Another rank, the lowest rank, can be given to a wolf in a pack. Packs rarely abused Omegas anymore because it threw the pack off balance. Omegas may be the pack's lowest-ranking member, but their presence allowed the other members to unwind. With so many higher ranking and powerful pack members constantly around, people could become uneasy and get intimidated. But if an Omega is present, the hierarchy of power is stabilized.

The memories were there, always pushing me to reopen closed doors. But Mira had put me up to a healing process, something that grounded me and made me stay through to reality. “He’s a scumbag. Look away,” she hissed, pulling my arm a little. When we finally took our spot on the line, the murmurings became clear. “Weakass omega. What does she think she’s doing here?” Someone even knelt and made a mocking prayer to the moon goddess. “Please, take Calla and give us other Vales. She’s too weak and empty to carry the Vale legacy,”

I muttered to myself, shaking my head. I opened the book and started reading. It explained the hierarchy I’d been seeing glimpses of. Alphas were the top dogs.. literally. They were Strong, fast, and born to lead. Lunas were their partners, the heart of the pack. Betas were the right-hand men, the administrators, like Bruce. And Gammas, like Alice, were the generals of the army. But then I turned a page and found a section that was weirdly short. Omegas. The entry was barely a paragraph long. It described them as a "rare and recessive" rank. Apparently, they were considered weak and undesirable because they didn't have the aggressive instincts of the other ranks.

"My mother cheated on her husband, the then alpha of the Chicago Pack, and apparently with a sorcerer, having me. Really, how else would I have been born an omega? My supposed parents weren't exactly wolves of the lowest rank." Lexie was clear on this one. Belinda's final words had been meant as a jab at her, who had been born an omega simply because her parents were one. It felt like a low blow, especially coming from someone who was supposed to be her best friend. However, Lexie also recognized that Belinda must be going through a lot. It wouldn't do to judge someone who was likely suffering by what they said.