Scent Glands Omegaverse Novels & Stories

because the world needs what’s between your legs.” More gasps. One girl started crying. “I will breed you. Sell you. Trade you. You exist to make the next generation. And you will be obedient… or you’ll be replaced.” Behind me, Three-Seven had sunk to her knees, staring down at the tag around her neck. I didn’t look at her again. Not yet. But I already knew. She was going to be one of the most profitable omegas I had. If her spirit didn’t get in the way. It started with twenty. Twenty wide-eyed omegas too scared to run, too broken to fight back. Most were cast-offs, troublemakers, or “too difficult” for their packs. Easy pickings. Now? I walked the metal catwalk of the underground facility—

he reassured. Brian nodded. Meredith gave Lana and Levi an apologetic smile as she left them to the boy's room. “You are both Omegas?” Levi exclaimed. “Yes,” Oscar answered with confidence. “Why couldn't I pick your scent?" Lana asked. “Because we have mastered how to mask our scents. Meredith and I picked his scent, knowing that he was an Omega like us. However, we have no idea what you are. But, you have a scent. Not just that of a wolf. But that of a wolf and a goddess,” he told her.

ALONG THE ROAD to Leo’s company, Cole tag along with him to get used to living in the city while he was staying at Leo’s place. Cole was sitting at the back of Leo’s car while looking out the window while looking at the place they are passing. Cole was silent during their trip as he was still thinking about what Leo told him about Omega having a pheromones scent that would give a reaction to his body, that only omegas have that smell. Cole held his head because he was so confused at that moment, especially since he knew that the omega lineage was gone a long time ago. Cole felt like he was searching for nothing.

A fleeting memory of the imposing Alpha bear crossed John's mind. "However, where human size or sight is not an option, that's when our noses come into play," Carla explained, playfully tapping her nose. "You'll be able to smell the different ranks, as they emit a distinguished scent that our super nose can detect from far away, even when they're in animal form. Alphas, for instance, carry the scent of authority and power, while Betas, or as I like to call them, the little bitches, stink of balance," she added with a wink and a playful giggle. "Omegas, on the other hand, have a sweet aroma, and warriors or enforcers, whatever they want to call themselves, carry the scent of anger, then…” Bef

"I-I can't even move! I don't know what happened!! Joss makes it quick!! I-I don't mind my family knowing it!! But Bright! He's on his way here!! I-if he finds it out this way!!" "Calm down first. I am right outside my apartment, just hang on there. Try to keep your scent inside! Cover yourself and try to get some pills!" I pulled the cover over my head and tried to keep my spreading scent down. Betas never emitted pheromones but omegas did. And anyone could sense the difference between omega pheromones and alpha pheromones. I couldn't lie that way either. The sickening sweetness in the scent of an omega can only be suppressed by taking pills and trying to keep down your scent was like tryin

From the day I became Luna of the Silvercrest pack, I understood I'd have to learn to endure my Alpha's fickle heart. As a powerful Alpha, Ethan always attracted other she-wolves—some Omegas seeking status through him, others just assistants looking for a night of pleasure. I once confronted him the year Joy was born after discovering his flirtation with another Omega. That was the first time I saw the wolf in his eyes. His cold amber irises flashed with a dangerous glint.

He says calmly. “You’ve really planned this thoroughly huh?” “Yes,” he replies stiffly. I understood that our stocks have truly been plummeting slowly and we are on the verge of releasing our new scent ‘Noir classique’. I guess that’s why my uncle seems to be so bothered about the sales. We’ve also had some problems with the press recently, anonymous people have been sending complaints to the media that our perfumes are causing skin reactions. It’s currently being investigated, but it has really put us in a tight spot.

From a distance a horn sounded, it was deep and resonant, the kind used to signal arrivals at the border. A moment later, a chorus of excited voices rose from the hallway, and that's when I realized that the Alphas have returned. I pressed my back to the kitchen wall, heart hammering. I told myself it didn’t matter, that their return meant nothing to an Omega who had mastered the act of being unseen. But as the sound of boots drew closer to the hallway, and the scent of dominance curled through the air, my wolf surged forward.

Eloise took the opportunity to tighten her grip on him, her presence gentle yet oppressive. "I warned you, Nigel… Omegas can be dangerous if they know how to use their pheromones. It's their only weapon."

"What do you mean?" "I'm smelling four." "Four?" "Yes, there are four different scents. I don't know how to explain it but they all have the same earthly scent, but something else to it. What does that mean?" "You have four mates." "Four mates? That can't be real, I have never heard of that before." Avery was in a state of panic now, which caused her to involuntarily transform back to her human form. Mr Whitetail transformed as well, trying to calm her down.