Saint Seiya Omega Novels & Stories

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

Selene whispered again, and Orion gave her a small, unspoken reassurance: the underground chamber was secure. Elira moved swiftly through the shadows, wardings shimmering faintly as she whispered protective phrases in the old tongue, guiding the baby deeper into the stone sanctum. Camille’s soft cooing floated upward, oblivious to the gathering threat. Then the first assault came. Not a shout. Not a crash. But a sharp, coordinated strike against the southern gate. Selene felt it before she saw it: the pressure of Omega energy from the enemy, uneven, chaotic, angry. It hit the walls with an invisible weight, and the ground beneath her boots vibrated faintly. “Hold!” Orion’s command cut throug

I felt pains in my neck where the blade of the executioner had cut through, separating my head from the rest of my body I was supposed to be dead, right? So, why was I alive? I was about to pinch myself to see if I could feel pain when the memories of a girl I had never met before my death began to flash through my head just as mine had. Why was I getting someone else's memory? "Stand up, you stupid Omega maid." Omega? Who were they calling an Omega? Surely, I wasn't the one, right? But why does it feel like I was the one the voice was referring to?

There are many more leaves crunching. His hand is so cold, and his scent is odd. Those red eyes...and fangs. It takes a few moments before he relaxes, releasing my mouth as he peers up at me. "You are far from home, wolf. No screaming. Be a good girl. I am going to help you." Vesper growls, not trusting this male. 'Vampire.' "I was being chased by a...zombie." I admit. "I am an Omega. I will not fight you unless forced to defend myself. I just want to go home."

Zeph’s stomach twisted further. With her arms crossed, Camille grinned as she watched Ryker come closer. "This is your lesson for attempting to get him back," she purred, cocking her head. Her voice dripping with hatred, she drew closer. "You will always be the cursed omega, regardless of how much power you have." You are so very wrong, Camille. Zeph wanted to respond, but the gag muffled everything. “Save whatever you want to say. You will need it soon enough.”

She retorted. I didn't believe her for a second. Eya was hiding something, and I wasn't going to let her get away with it. "Don't worry about it, Eya," I said, my voice dismissive. "I'm okay. You don't need to concern yourself with my well-being." But Eya's expression turned calculating, her eyes glinting with a knowing light. "I know what you are, Isla," she said, her voice low. "You're the omega reborn."

“Do you want to know what I saw? Do you want to know what I learned in the Spirit World?” The omega sighed, running her hand through her hair. “Can we just drop this tonight? Please…?” “There’s a war coming. There’s literally a war coming, Selena. And you’re the only one who can stop it.” It got quiet for a few seconds and the omega stared at the hybrid. Then she finally broke the silence and started laughing as if someone had told the world’s funniest joke. Cat only stared, waiting for the laughter to die.

Lucien bolts, leaping and catching the assailant by the throat, tearing it back. Bodies are falling. Wolves cry out. The ground becomes slick with blood. And then I see him. The Omega. He stands apart from the others. Not fighting. Just watching. His presence is wrong, an oil slick in the middle of a stream. He smiles. I shift back into human form, panting. “You!” I yell. The Omega tilts his head, almost mockingly. “Little Velen girl. You fight well. But this isn’t about winning. Not tonight.”

​​​​Sage. “Something does not feel right,” I said as I looked around. “We are surrounded by abominations, Omega,” Sia said behind me. Her voice was filled with mockery. “Of course, everything feels wrong.” she added with disdain. “Why are you talking to me?” I asked in confusion. “Your plans will not work,” she said coldly as she glared at me. “I don’t know why Kieran seems to enamoured with you but he will be yours.”

I asked quietly. Kenji gasped. "You know?" I nodded quietly. "Yes. I am an Omega. A rare Omega." "Ah!"