Segel Omega Novels & Stories

Margaret pushed the door open and different people were lying on the floor with wounds on their bodies. “You can all leave," Margaret told the Omega present in the room and they all went out. Selene felt the corner of her eyes fill with tears when she saw the way the people groaned in agony. She knelt before one of the men, and the fresh blood still dripped from his stomach. “Take a deep breath in and exhale," Margaret instructed Selene. Selene shut her eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled. “Try to channel your energy with your wolf and become one with her in your mind," Margaret said and Selene did as she was told. She located Olivia and became one with her.

His laughter slowly died down as he looked at us again. “That’s what everyone believes which suits us just fine.” He scratched his chin. “We formed an alliance with an Omega Centre. Legally they can only do so much to help omegas in trouble. That’s where we come in. We protect omegas from danger, and make them disappear if we have to.” His eyes darted to mine. “We don’t hurt omegas.” “How do we know that you’re telling the truth?” “I’ll show you if you decide to accept our help.”

I can't be late making breakfast, not again! My name is Theo Marco Rossi. I am 26 years old and I am an Omega slave for the blood moon pack. My life didn't start out this way I had loving parents, two sisters, and friends. All it took was 1 hour, 1 hour to change my life, and 1 hour is all it took for me to become an Omega slave.

Wolves who had seen generations rise and fall. Orion stood before them without hesitation. Selene felt his hand settle at her back, steady and deliberate. "This is Selene," he said. "She is my mate." The silence that followed was sharp. Eyes swept over her, measuring, doubting. "She's an omega," one elder said flatly. Another added. "Unmarked. Unproven."

“My father, in his infinite wisdom, thought me that. Now let the combat for absolution begin.” As Jason closes the distance, the Omega’s muscles tense, and for a moment, time seems to stand still. Then, with a speed that defies his weakened state, the Omega lashes out, his chains clattering as he breaks free of the guards holding him. Jason’s reflexes are sharp, and he dodges the initial attack, but the Omega is not aiming for him. His target is Selena.

Jayden Blackfrost was sitting on his throne when his most trusted advisor Derald Redwulf came in a hurry to the throne room. The old adviser bowed before he uttered his words, “Greeting your highness, I had received the news from our spies in Liannon…” Jayden who initially felt depressed suddenly intrigued by the news, “have you successfully located Jeremiah, Derald? “I have confirmed that someone had seen unfamiliar omega in the Liannon three months ago,” Derald explained, “no one had seen his face before and his apparel showed that he came from the North.” “There is only one omega who lives in the North… my mate… Jeremiah…” Jayden admitted with a sad tone, “it turns out that Selena Whitewo

Now. Selene walked forward slowly. “See, when I found out what you were. What you could do. I knew I could never beat you fairly. So I built something better.” She snapped her fingers. The ten Omegas moved as one, spreading out, surrounding me. Their power hit me like a wave and I staggered. Selene stopped a foot away. “I took their choice. Just like Axel tried to take yours. And now I am going to take everything you have. Your power, your bonds and your life as a bonus.”

The weight of loneliness heavier than any chain. “Where was she found?” another guard asked. “Near the eastern boundary,” Selene snapped. “Years ago. Why does that matter?” The silver-haired Gamma’s gaze never left me. “Because that boundary borders old rogue paths.” Silence fell heavy. “Does she bear any marks?” he asked softly. My breath stuttered. Selene stepped forward too fast. “Enough of this. She’s an omega. Property of this household. You have no right—” “We have every right,” the Gamma said, his voice still even, still calm. “Especially if certain… blessings are involved.”

and more like a man who had finally thawed. "It’s different when you’re standing on the ground," Killian remarked, his voice barely audible over the distant roar of the surf. "In London, it’s all data points and telemetry. Here, you can feel the kinetic energy in the very air." "That’s the resonance," Elena said, adjusting her tool belt. "The Omega Relay isn't just a battery, Killian. It’s a tuning fork. It’s harmonizing the local grid with the deep-sea injectors. If my math is right, this facility is currently providing enough surplus to power the entire West African corridor with zero carbon footprint."

She told Elena when she expressed her confusion, “Don’t waste mom’s omelets.” She didn’t say more. Elena sneaked in Greyson’s office and found the roster. It said except Bella, Alpha Xavier also took in hundreds of female omegas, rogues and slaves from other packs, and sold them to the Full Moon Island at different prices according to their ages and wolves. So she knew instantly how she hadn’t shifted and why Eliana mentioned mom’s omelets.