Novel & Cerita Saint Seiya Omega

“Besides, those brats need to be reminded of their place sometimes.” Liora willed herself to stay inland, away from the dark sea beckoning to her. Tempering her rage, she got up slowly and walked around casually to where Nerissa, her old nemesis sat. Maia and a few others pushed their chairs out of the way. Liora picked up a few locks of the gamma’s hair, watching them slide through her clawed fingers. “Tell me, Nerissa… what exactly is the place of an Omega?” “If you know what’s good for you, you’d better not say anything right now,” Lucien warned.

Omega sighed. "(I don't care. What do you want in return?)" Astrid asked straightforwardly. "(Kill Zaykee after I shared his location,)" Omega answered with a soft and sweet feminine voice. Astrid was stopped for a second from Omega's condition. "(Hey, I am serious,)" Astrid stated, giving off a terror vibe. "(I am dead serious too,)" Omega teased her. "(Tch! Good for nothing!)" Astrid hissed and opened her eyes in reality.

I asked. The mage smiled, nodding. "The chosen Omega has awakened, her wolf eager to challenge corrupt leaders." "How powerful is this Omega?" I inquired. The mage smirked. "She's as powerful as ten Alphas combined, with divine gifts to see visions and heal the sick." I was stunned. Such a powerful Omega existed, and I'd never heard of her? Emilia sighed deeply. "Can this Omega see gods and goddesses?" The mage nodded intently. "Give me your hand, Emilia."

“I’ll let our Alpha and Luna explain everything to you when they get here. In the meantime, Fiona can catch you up on the pack. She has been waiting patiently to talk to you. She is also an omega, just like you.” What? An omega? That can’t be possible. I turn and look at Fiona. Before I can even ask, she smiles and says, “Yes. I’m an omega. We have a few of them here, including Luna Katelyn and Bridget, who will someday be a High Elder just like her mother.” The doctor clears his throat and adds, “I’ll leave you two to talk for a bit, but I’ll be back in when Alpha Wyatt and Luna Katelyn get here. If anything happens before then, let me know.”

Just people living freely, untethered to the whims of kings or generals. “Oh! Look who’s finally among the living!” The loud, cheerful call snapped Arthur out of his daze. Arthur turned his head and blinked in sheer shock. Walking up the wooden steps of the porch was a tall, lean man with broad shoulders, carrying a basket of dried herbs on his arm. A small, chubby toddler was strapped securely to his back. The man’s scent was unmistakably that of a male Omega—soft, vibrant, and completely unburdened. He held his head high, his face glowing with healthy color, smiling broadly at Arthur without a single trace of submissiveness or shame. A huge contrast to how they're treated in Elarion (the w

All of the memories I despised and keep hidden resurfaced once more like tidal waves in an endless sea. 'Do I truly despise them or am I just tricking myself into believing that?' I tried looking up at the stars but I could only think of his face. Those Sapphire-like eyes glowed majestically as if enchanting me to look deep inside. We share the same eye color but I can't get enough whenever I see them. It was addictive. His breath is on my skin whenever he speaks closer to me. I remember it as if it was only yesterday. My Omega whimpers in melancholy as she recollects everything about her Alpha.

HUNTER’s POV I look at the girl with my arms folded across my chest. Elena, that is her name. Omegas like her are supposed to be frail and fleeting, but like her name which means ‘the light of the sun’, I see an unyielding fire burning behind her ocean blue eyes and because of this, I know that she is no ordinary omega. This girl is a fighter and no one on the face of the earth will be able to stand in her way until she sees justice served.

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

“So there’s no point in pretending. I came for what I’m owed. For what was taken from us. You can’t stop me. She can’t stop me. None of you can.” Dorian’s wolf snarled through him. “Watch me.” Bryan shifted slightly, angling his body in front of mine. “You’ll have to get through both of us.” Rowan’s eyes flickered with annoyance—just before a blast of wind tore through the chamber. I reacted instinctively. My Omega power surged. It rose like a tidal wave inside me—heat, pressure, instinct, and raw magic. It burst through my palms in a shimmering pulse, splitting the force in two before it could hit the men. Stone cracked beneath our feet, dust swirling in a violent spiral.

Her hands clutched at her chest, like she was physically trying to hold herself together. I drank in the sight of her misery, enjoying every delicious second. But then, something changed. She wiped at her eyes, her breath was still ragged. But there was something different in her expression. Something mysterious and dangerous. I leaned in, straining to hear her next words through the mind link. “I’ll make them all regret this,” she whispered. A chill ran down my spine. I stepped back, frowning my brows in curiosity. Davina, the weak little Omega, was vowing revenge? Interesting. Very interesting.u me baby how much