Shattered Omega Novels & Stories

A sharp kick to my face sent me sprawling backward. My eyes burned as sand and dirt scraped against them. I gasped, my hand flew straight to my bleeding nose. “Who is your Luna?” Cynthia sneered. “I am no Luna to a useless omega.” I trembled, my body screaming in exhaustion. “Please, ma… I didn’t do anything. I am just a lowly omega.” She squatted and yanked my hair up with her fingers, dragging it so hard I felt my scalp pulling out, “An Omega that's mated to my man, my husband!” she hissed in anger before pushing my head back, “You're not innocent Omega, Daphne. Like I said earlier, I have heard about you!”

Chapter One The Omega Maid Being an omega was the worst that could happen to a wolf, so I thought, until I realized that being an adopted omega was a death sentence. "Iris!" My adoptive mother yelled. "Get the hell out of your room and take these linens to the maids' quarters! And hurry, they need them before the mating ceremony!" Six years ago I lost my parents to a car accident. The pack took pity on me despite being an omega and I was adopted by the Mitchell family. In my fifth year of staying with them, I was asked to serve as a maid to the Royal family. Today marked exactly one year.

As soon as I was about to climb on the platform, someone grabbed my arm and I turned quickly in anxiety - thinking it was my love since I had missed him more than life itself but my smile faded when I saw who it was. “You shouldn’t be here.” It was Pamela, urging me to stop. “It’s already too late, babe. I want to do this for him.” I said calmly. “Are you sure it is worth it?” She rolled her eyes. “Look at you, you are already so weak, can you even stand one strike?” For some reason, I didn’t see worry in her eyes. It was as if she was here to discourage and mock me. “I will be fine, Pamela. Besides, I’m doing this for a greater cause. By the time I’m done, I will grow from being an Omega to

The omega cut off as Lexus’s finger’s rammed right against it. The alpha seemed to have no intentions of teasing him at this point as he continued to hammer into Azrin’s prostate with pinpoint accuracy. The omega wailed, unable to keep his eyes open any longer and he thrusted himself backwards against the alpha’s hand in hard uncoordinated bursts. It wasn’t long before the omega was coming apart at the seams.

Alex rubbed his neck while seeing towards Kylie. Hearing James' word, kylie laughed like she heard something funny she taunted James with a smile on her lips, "something important you say hahaha......haha haha......are you going to tell me now that you are basically selling me to another clan just for your own selfish reasons brother. Or you gonna tell me that I have to act like those decent dominant omega like those royal families omega and accept everything without question. Alex (with confused expression) Wait.... I thought they didn't tell you anything???

Shelbrooke watched in wonder. "I have not much to say, people. But on this day after a full moon, the real owner of the pack shall return. With full force and glory and her seed shall complete the missing puzzle. Do with this prophecy what you want. But one thing stands, no matter how many ceremonies you hold for this worthless Prince, he will never become the Alpha. We have only one leader," she raised an index finger. "And it is an Omega." Murmurings arose and everywhere became tensed. Styx himself was dumbfounded but not as shocked as Charles who was devastated as he sat down under a full moon. In anger, he shifted almost immediately and howled in pain.

he says, “I can’t even smell your wolf. Shift for us, I want to see how good you are.” I am like a child who has been caught stealing cookies from a cookie jar. I look down at my feet and clench my jaw. “I haven't found my wolf yet.” Helios slaps his thigh, turns to Hunter and raises both arms. He is flabbergasted. “She’s an omega with no wolf.” He shakes his head incredulously. “How is she supposed to fight? Have a dance-off with the enemy pack?” “Start her off with shootings. Then give her blades for physical combat.”

With my mind focused solely on trying to not only save this girl, but to heal her as fast as possible, Wyatt softly chimes, “Tammy. The girl’s name is Tammy.” *** Alpha Marcus POV What is all the commotion earlier? So, what if an omega is injured. That is just one less useless werewolf in the world. Omegas aren’t good for anything. They are the most useless being the Moon Goddess has ever created. I still can’t believe she would create should a being. I’m sure she wasn’t feeling well the day she created the first omega. Why else would she have created such a bad mistake? There is no reason to have omegas.

Liam’s voice faltered. "A bit what?" The glass slammed onto the table. "Too much?" The sound of the rain covered my ragged breaths. "She's an Omega with tainted blood. She and her social-climbing mother are an insult to the Blackwood Pack," Draven's voice grew colder. "I want her gone. I want her outcast, a rogue, banished to the wastes. So broken she’ll be too terrified to even think about setting foot in another pack’s territory." My fingers dug into the wall.

The heat in my veins flickered out like a candle in the wind, leaving only cold, pain, exhaustion. Everything hurt. The arm split by the demon’s claw, my torn side, my ribs that couldn’t take any more, my burned wrists. My body was a disaster of old and new wounds layered over each other like different chapters of the same punishment. I tried to stand. My hands slipped in my own blood on the damp stone. I fell again. Where had that come from? I was an omega. Bondless. Injured, weak, broken. I shouldn’t have been able to scratch that thing—much less hurt it. Much less make it afraid.