Segel Omega の小説・ストーリー

Why would they send someone like me-a girl who couldn’t see a thing-out into the wild, where danger was lurking at every corner? But what could I do? I was just an omega. A servant. An unwanted burden. I couldn’t afford to defy them. If I did, the punishment would be worse than anything I could imagine. The sounds of the forest-the rustle of leaves, the snap of twigs-did nothing to reassure me. Every step I took felt like I was walking further into a nightmare, a world I couldn’t control. My instincts screamed at me to turn back, to run far from the patrol and the dangers it brought. But my packmates were already waiting for me, their eyes hard and cold as they watched me approach.

Arranged the blind date believing Liniluna deserves choice. Selvara Vale | Female Omega | Liniluna's Mother Scent: Soft milk and dried flowers Personality: Gentle, peace-seeking Background: Liniluna’s mother, constantly mediating between husband and daughter. Rethan Vale | Male Alpha | Liniluna's Father Scent: Sharp leather and heat Profession: Training Overseer Personality: Rigid, authoritative Background: Liniluna’s father. A typical alpha who believes obedience ensures safety, often clashing with Liniluna.

“And I didn’t summon you here for pleasantries. Tell me who you are and what you are exactly.” Her throat bobbed, and fingers curled into her top like they could hide her. “I’m Dextera Neville, an Omega of Bisclaveret Pack, under the reign of Alpha Kestrel Wagner, son of Nelson Wagner, Sovereign Of His Bloodline.” I folded my arms. “Save me the hierarchy. I want real answers. You know what I'm talking about, young lady.” “I… I don’t...” I cut her off. “What happened last night, Dextera? You’re a wolfless Omega as far as I know. That’s what your records from Bisclaveret said. You never shifted! But what I saw out there in those woods was not an ordinary shift.”

he reminded him. "It can be revived if I can get an omega" Haynes explained further. "Which you were unable to find after searching many communities of werewolves for years. Or are you planning to send me to the werewolves so that I could get bitten and become a 'floater' like you?" Sergeanti laughed hysterically. He had discovered his plans. Haynes was a very dubious dishonest and wicked wizard. "No, you don't need to go and search for any werewolves because an omega is lurking in Greenford right now" Haynes ascertained.

Alpha Jack finished. Luna Sara nodded. "I want her in our pack. I need to keep her safe" Sean said, passionately. The rest of the table nodded in agreement. "She would be a great addition to the pack too. An omega that powerful is extremely rare and she would help grow our numbers" Steve pointed out. Sean and Alpha Jack both growled.

Seth said to his father bitterly. “It’s not wrong for me to want to protect my pack. And do you have any idea how many alphas would want to have a gifted omega in their pack? A gifted omega is the most precious gift a pack could ever have. They are very precious and special and also very rare. So you should be thankful I want you to mate with him”. The alpha said. He began to think that maybe if he took his parents hostage then he was going to come back and do what he wanted him to do.

Alpha Jack finished. Luna Sara nodded. "I want her in our pack. I need to keep her safe" Sean said, passinately. The rest of the table nodded in agreement. She would be a great addition to pack too. And Omega that powerfully is extremely rare and she would help grow our numbers" Steve pointed out. Sean and Alpha Jack both growled.

She cried, pouting her lips and frowning like a little brat. “In that case, a trial will be heard, and if she is found guilty, she will be stripped of her she Wolf status and become a low-rank omega.” Alpha Evan declared. He did not like to be challenged, and it was obvious that he did not wish to be made a fool of either.

Ronan took the first bite without shame. Calliope watched them fondly. “You two worry too much.” Silas’s smile faltered. “We just… want this to work.” Her expression softened. “It will. But the right woman for an Alpha–Omega triad isn’t simple to find. She has to carry pieces of both your souls. She has to be strong enough for Ronan’s fire and tender enough for your emotional depth. rare combination.” Ronan looked away. The truth was heavy. “We’ve met dozens of candidates. None of them sparked anything.”

He suddenly moved away from us and leaned closer to the sand; squatting and squinting. "The Omega mark..." he said slowly. I frowned at him. "What did you say?" The boy turned to me. "It's the Omega mark..." he said pert "Looksie!" he pointed. "The dark crescent moon!" "I've seen it in history class!" the boy answered. "The mark of all the Cursed Ones, used to identify them from the rest of the pack..." he said, excited. "The dark color symbolizes the darkness they bring..." he explained "But the four white spheres that float beside it, two on each side represent the light..." he added.